Mithos' gaze flickered briefly over to Genis; he would explain later, he promised silently, but now wasn't the time.

For his part, Zelos put his hands on his hips, his expression a mix of dark and smug--and the mirthless smirk on his face only deepened as Genis grew angry. "Sure, sure... Lloyd has it."

Mithos sighed. Of course. Well, it still wouldn't be that hard to retrieve...

But then Zelos continued talking, and his smirk faded this time. "Or should I say he has the pieces?"