Kratos?

[What did he mean-- He couldn't even finish his train of thought as Lloyd managed to swipe his legs. Emil just barely manages to dodge away before the swords take out his legs fully but not before the blade cuts one of his legs. Thankfully it wasn't deep but it was still enough to give him a slight limp on that side. This wasn't good]

I'm not following his orders or anyone's! You have to trust me, I don't want to fight you-! I'm your friend, r-remember?

[He raises his sword up again for defense but it's shaking a bit. He was so conflicted at the moment it was seriously shaking his focus]