[Over the time that Baroona is talking, there's a slow shift in Zelos' way of holding himself. By the time that question comes out, it's something of a radical change for the observant. The way he settles all of his weight onto that leg of the hip where his hand is resting and lets his mouth settle into a frown. The pause is brief after the question, but it's heavy enough.]

No. [And it's quickly shot down. Firmly, without any sense of joking, unlike the tone the rest of his words so far had carried.

Still, he stays put, free hand lifting in something of a conversational gesture. His tone lightens up along with it, but it's still not messing around in the way he had been before.] I'm a human. I've just had magic injections with the latest in Tethe'allan technology. ...It lets me use magic.