[Thankful that his hunny had read into his gestures, Zelos immediately begins to speedwalk by Malba's side. He'd fucking run if he could, but... he knows that this definitely isn't a good idea.
Their journey comes to a halt just moments later--the door's blocking their way. Zelos suffers through a bit of frustration as Malba drops his keys and struggles to pick them back up, although Malba is certainly not the one he's frustrated with. No, he... it's times like these that his blindness is really maddening. How long would it have taken him to pick up those keys and hand them back to the darkness sprite normally? Seconds, if that?
The sound of the door creaking open jerks his attention away from his own internal conflict and to the present. They need to get moving.] Let's go. [Zelos begins walking forward on his own, a hand pressed against the wall for guidance. He knows this place pretty well, after all.]