[As is always the case when Lloyd thinks about his birth father, there's an intense flash of irritation, love and envy in his eyes and in the air around him before he gets his emotions under control.]

No. He's my dad, my birth father. He... He's a jerk sometimes, but what he says is usually right.

The Professor is my school teacher. And I learned to use my swords by myself. Kratos... He just helped me polish my own skills later on, I guess.