There was a moment, very subtlety, where Zelos flinched. There were many things he didn't feel comfortable revealing about himself, and even more he didn't feel comfortable having people know. Her last comment had hit dead on every one of them.

Still, he knew who he was, and he knew what he was, so he would compose and control himself. 'Control' being a relative term, since it was when he was the most collected that he acted the most asinine. He responded with the most relaxed and laissez-faire expression that he could, even if he was now starting to feel on edge.

"Hey, babe, I have no idea what you're talking about. I say these things because they work, I mean, who could resist this?"

Whatever effect he meant to have with the last word, it's dampened by another yawn. Damn he was starting to actually feel tired.