"Sora!" Lloyd's face brightened as well, and he stood up from the desk he'd been sitting at side-by-side with Kratos. Stepping forward, he gestured around him. "This is the Records Archive! But you already knew that," he laughed. After all, Lloyd had been the one to tell him. "This is Castiel, and that's my fa- I mean, that's Kratos." His eyes darted to his father following the slip. Their relationship still wasn't something he knew what to do with, or whether or not they should even openly admit to it. Landel already knew, though, didn't he? But did that mean it was safe to say it out loud?

Was he even comfortable with it himself?

Kratos's eyes met his, but his face remained impassive, offering him no clues about what he thought. Instead, his attention slipped past him to Sora and Link, and he inclined his head in greeting.

Right. Now wasn't really the time. Lloyd tried to push the awkward moment aside so he could focus on the more important things right now. Like the records archive they were in. He waved the two over, inviting them closer to the computer, even as his eyes were drawn to Sora's friend, curious. Despite the light of his lamp on the table, it was hard to see much in the dark beyond a general impression of face and build. "You guys wanna see the list of all the worlds?"