Axel tried not to laugh as the tailed wonder made his clumsy way down to the ground. He settled for an amused expression. No snark about the landing, though! He held his tongue. He doubted any more liberal commentary would help his cause now. He had Zidane’s attention and that was all that mattered. Besides, if Senor Saucy helped him find Roxas, that would be wonderful indeed. Considering Senor Saucy had been sitting on top of a giant glass dome to try to find someone else, though… Well, the kid was something, after all.

“You’re better at bargaining than you look.” Axel walked towards Zidane, digging his hand in a jacket pocket as he went. “Here. Take it.” He offered a handful of golden coins to Monkey Boy. “It’s the currency around here.” And he hardly needed it, being the VIP he was. “You’ll be able to buy yourself two, maybe three good meals with this.” He smiled thinly. “Depends on how well you spend it.”