Whatever Lloyd might have said to Kratos was derailed in a heartbeat by Inoue's remark. His head jerked up in startled confusion before he hesitated, sharing a look with Kratos. "...we're aliens?" He was completely oblivious to the way that, in that moment, he almost seemed to mirror the way that Kratos held his head, the slight widening of his eyes before his eyebrows pinched down just enough to furrow above the bridge of his nose.

Then he frowns and the moment is lost. "I'm not an alien. At least, I don't think." Unlike with Kratos, the concept wasn't one Lloyd was really familiar with. The idea of another world had been foreign to him when Sheena had first explained that she wasn't from Sylvarant. Even now, knowing that the elves had come from... somewhere else, it hadn't really occurred to him to pin a label of "alien" on anything that wasn't from his world. "I don't think Kratos is, either, unless being an angel counts."

Speaking of which...

He turned his frown back on the angel in question. "What do you mean, you can't use your power? Did something happen to your Exsphere?"