[ If he hadn't questioned it, he would never have had to know! Now it's a cursed thought and there is no escape but Lloyd is, thankfully, not actually interested in following through on his threat of further details now that they've arrived. No, his first thought as he hops down out of Gawain and trails along after Suzaku is actually, ]

I would rather make sure the Lancelot is fine, in all honesty...

[ Because why would he want to eat, drink, or, you know, maybe take a shower after washing up on a beach shore of a weird island before checking on a robot? That'd be weird. ]

Provided you're done with your lewd interrogation.