He might look it but guess again! That little bastard is over four thousand years old and attempted to enslave and do away with all the Humans on my world so put a bandage on that bleeding heart of yours and maybe do some fact checking before you bring a mass murderer into our home, alright!?

[The words come out in strained hisses, Zelos barely able to keep his voice under the volume at which he knows Mithos can hear. He knows she's right, that open hostility will only provoke the same in return, but that doesn't mean he has to pretend they're suddenly best friends.

Damnit, he has to tell the others about this... and Lloyd doesn't even know the truth about Mithos being Yggdrasil.

Damnit!]