There's a place called what?

[This is Lloyd, curious and earnest, and finally allowed to talk. Kratos clears his throat, suspecting the place may not be something Lloyd should hear about, and frankly wondering how Zelos knows about it, and vying to change the subject.]

Thank you, Knight-Sergeant. We appreciate it; there isn't much opportunity for us to spar these days.

[Lloyd bounces on his toes, patting his swords, to declare:]

One day, that'll be me n'Zelos!