A ninja. Right. Whatever. Lyta took a deep breath.

"Look, I didn't mean you couldn't take care of yourself -" even though Lyta was convinced she couldn't, what with being curled up in the hall in pain "- but it seems to be a general rule that nobody should be alone. Are you up to coming with us?"

She didn't want to waste much more time figuring it out, either. And she ignored Zelos' habit of cozying up to anything with breasts. Even if said breasts seemed hardly legal.