Fair enough, he supposed. This place may have been the ones to do this Lloyd, but now he was left to inherit the mess that got left behind. ... Lucky them, getting play to god unscathed, while everyone else suffered. Kyousuke scowled at the thought, starting to get angry all over again.

"...If it's someone to keep an eye on you, you don't even have to ask. Kratos, too." It was something he already would have done from a distance anyway—someone had to make sure everything was okay. To watch over them, not just for signs of shifting into something else. That was probably one of the best things he could offer: the sort of quiet support people never quite realized was there. The kind of favors they never even knew about. That was just how he did things.