Sheena: So...aren't you nervous?
Lloyd: Huh?
Sheena: About tomorrow. The battle with Kratos.
Lloyd: Yeah...a little.
Sheena: Right? Of course you'd be. Doesn't...it bother you?
Lloyd: What? Fighting with Kratos?
Sheena: Yeah. I mean...he's your father, right? Isn't it kind of difficult to face him?
Lloyd: ...The fact that he's my father still hasn't sunk in. When I stop and think about it, it does seem like he helped me out a lot along the way. But he also betrayed us and put us through hell. So accepting the fact that he's my father is harder to deal with than the fact that I have to fight him.
Sheena: I see...but I'm still a little envious.
Lloyd: Why?
Sheena: Well, you know I was abandoned as a child, so I don't have a clue who my parents are.
Lloyd: ...Ah.
Sheena: I thought about what it would be like if I was in your place. If my parent was my enemy, and yet still came to my aid... I think I'd just be all confused.
Lloyd: Haha, I'm confused, too. Even now.
Sheena: Hehehe. ...Well, so when I imagined about fighting my own father tomorrow, I got really frightened.
Lloyd: You did? Haha, you dork. You don't have to put yourself in my shoes that much, you know!
Sheena: I know! But either way, it nearly drove me crazy...I couldn't take it. Anyway...that's how I felt, so I thought maybe you're feeling the same way.
Lloyd: Heh. Thanks, Sheena.
