Lloyd had half expected to be attacked as soon as they appeared in the room. As soon as he'd stepped on the pad, he'd tensed, gripping his sword as tightly as he dared without compromising his grip. Once the light of teleportation faded, though, Lloyd blinked even as he reoriented himself. An empty room, a monster - he'd expected either of those. He hadn't expected to see someone else there, let alone two people he knew.

"Sora, Link," he greeted them both. He knew Sora a little better than the Hillian (it was 'Hillian', right? He wasn't an elf or half-elf. Lloyd remembered at least that much) but they were both familiar faces, people he knew who'd survived. The warmth in his voice is mixed in with an equal part of relief.

Then his eyes landed on the body and his gut clenched. "Is she...?"

The nurse is a bloody mess. He shouldn't have even started that sentence.