[Lockon chuckled.] You just want an excuse to go drinking. [Pot-to-kettle, since he had been doing plenty of that, himself (with perfectly good excuses!)]
Maybe a little. [His look softened.] I know. Strange turn of events, that. Even Allelujah's caught up with me, I think. [Though he'd never asked the Meister's age, he only knew he was older than Setsuna, and younger than... Tieria? How old was the purple-haired pilot, in the first place? It got him thinking.]