Ravensblood Forest there is lightning in this room, above our heads waiting to strike

Kratos himself is confused, by how his words could be taken as not wanting Zephyr.
Never said I didn’t, he argues back, I did. We sparred last time, and we used to before in general. The rust colored male hadn’t seen it as an issue, since before it went well—yet it seems he continued to make the wrong choice, and he gets the feeling he still is.