[Zelos shrugs, tired but fighting through it to make a scene for the drama of it. He scoffs.] "Oh, totally. We could probably crash right through my window and do whatever. Sebastian's pretty used to my bullshit already, anyway." [Then Zelos' grin grows a little sharper, more mischievous. He's still kind of mostly leaning against Kratos for support, but he still goes and says,] "Sounds like a plan. Just lemme grow wings real quick and fly there."

[Son of a bitch, Zelos, stop being like this you need him to not ditch you.]