Lexaeus nods back and heads towards their destination slowly. Having been on the satellite for some time has reacquainted him with how slowly he needs to walk for little Ienzo to keep up. He'd become accustomed to Zexion, who it seemed to him preferred to act as if Lexaeus didn't have to slow his pace for him to keep up. It was an interesting balancing act, making sure that he walked slowly enough that Zexion didn't get exhausted, but quickly enough that he didn't feel coddled.