Lloyd gave Kratos a look. Why was he being so cruel. He had a point, but the woman, she looked so sick and defensless. He gave her a sad look, and she looked back at him with a smile. "I don't think we can prove it. But if you won't help us, then we'll be on our way." She wasn't sure if her partner would be happy about leaving, but she was in no condition to contain herself if a threat presented itself. "But we can't just let you leave like this..what if someone is after you?" Lloyd asked. She looked at him, puzzled. "Do you mean Yggdrasil?" She asked, a hint of bitterness in her soft voice. "No..as far as I know, we destroyed him.." Lloyd said, but there was a hint of doubt to his voice. He began walking towards her, slowly. He wanted to help. He wanted her to get better. She seemed to step back, as if he was going to try something that would possibly start a skirmish. "Please, we have to help them." Lloyd told Kratos. It wasn't a request, he'd do it no matter what.