"Sure can, watch me." This is terse, without much of Zephyr's usual easygoing humor. The longer he stays and talks the harder this is going to get -- whatever he's packed is going to have to be enough. He closes the pack, buckles it shut. Good enough.

Turning to go has the terrible side-effect of showing off everything he's been trying to hide to X, but-- well. It's not like Zephyr could have salvaged this in the first place, unless he got out before X got back. Now it's just... cutting his losses. "You're in the door."

The scar beneath his left eye stands out as stark, peculiar contrast to the creeping red mark under the other.