[Ugh, you're staining your clothes with those tears you know.

Zelos' expression softens just slightly with the mention of a sister and he sighs again, looking away and putting his hands on his hips.]

Half-elf, and I doubt your sister was dragged here, wherever we are, but I guess if you want you can go find her.

[...he's alone here too. Damnit.]

If you're such a coward that you need help, I guess I can go with you too.