[There he is. Sitting in the grass just a little farther on, and he's... sleeping? Oh, come on, it didn't take Lloyd that long to make his way over here.
But then Kratos rises to his feet, dispelling any notion that he'd been asleep before Lloyd has a chance to say anything about it. Lloyd slows, then comes to a halt a few feet away.]
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But then Kratos rises to his feet, dispelling any notion that he'd been asleep before Lloyd has a chance to say anything about it. Lloyd slows, then comes to a halt a few feet away.]
...Kratos.