[Well, Lloyd certainly acts like a mercenary's son. Those swords in his hands aren't the swords of a novice, despite there being two of them. Nethan catches himself wondering how easy the boy would be to teach alongside the Chosen -- ]
What?
[ -- and stops to stare at Yuan's brother. That was not, he informs Martel silently, a challenge.
Barely seconds later, he remembers his place, and bows his head.] I'm sorry. Please feel free to ignore that. [It's not as though he'd be the one looking after Lloyd, and if Zelos wants someone around, there's very little anyone can do.]
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What?
[ -- and stops to stare at Yuan's brother. That was not, he informs Martel silently, a challenge.
Barely seconds later, he remembers his place, and bows his head.] I'm sorry. Please feel free to ignore that. [It's not as though he'd be the one looking after Lloyd, and if Zelos wants someone around, there's very little anyone can do.]