"Ah. Warrior of Light. What a pleasure and misfortune to see you in such a vulnerable state." He says while a condescending, apathetic smirk crosses his face. He kneels before you, lifting your chin to meet his baby-blue gaze.

"Truly unfortunate..." Zenos clicks his tongue, letting go and circling your form. Watching. Waiting for your next move. "Truly... truly unfortunate..."