[Guy looks at him, long and hard. Dragging out an apology from Zelos was a feat in itself. The man was never direct about anything--it was as though being clear was too much trouble for him. Even now, Guy's still shooting in the dark, hoping he's reading the emotional static he's receiving correctly.
It's all so frustrating. Zelos is trying at something, but at what, he can't quite grasp.]
What are you talking about? [If he can't tease it out, he'll ask. It's up to Zelos whether or not he wants to give him a straight answer.]
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It's all so frustrating. Zelos is trying at something, but at what, he can't quite grasp.]
What are you talking about? [If he can't tease it out, he'll ask. It's up to Zelos whether or not he wants to give him a straight answer.]