[Zelos quietly promises to tell Lloyd later. It might be better for everyone involved if that promise was conveniently forgotten.]

Don't mention it.

[Nethan mumbles the words. It's not exactly a professional answer, nor is it objective. Just what has he gotten himself into?]

We can start right now. [Zelos pipes up with a suggestion, already looking around for a sword. Nethan moves to disagree, because they really should be getting normal training back on course, but... at least the Chosen and Lloyd won't draw the rest of the courtyard into a staring contest.]

Yes, alright. [Rubbing the back of his neck.] Just make sure your fathers are around to stop you if --

[Shit.]

Yuan and Kratos, that is.