*Even if it is wasting time, Malba is more than grateful for that brief hug. He leans heavily against the boy, releasing a deep, shuddering breath. He... even if he is just totally overreacting, he... Malba's scared. Really scared. That gentle hug is so reassuring, and he... he's so damn glad to have Zelos with him. Even if it was wrong to drag the kid with him, he... he's so glad he's there.*
Thanks, kid. *he murmurs as he pulls back, giving that hand another squeeze.* This way, huh. *he then softly states, taking a slow step, followed by another towards Kopaka's building.*