Zabad's eyes shifted from side to side. He was nervous now. He had hoped that Nala could give the word of whether they could stay or not, then he wouldn't have to meet with Simba or the current King (unknowingly to him, his half-brother Kovu). Simba shouldn't recognise him though, it had been far to long and he'd never met this new King yet but there was something nagging in the back of his mind and he couldn't help but feel anxious.