At Dib’s signs of annoyance made Roxas scowl: did the other boy expect him to make a speech about what could happen? The Nobody gave an “hmph” under his breath, watching Dib. The other body was doing something with box-like object… “What’s that?” the blonde asked, cocking his head toward the direction of the box. But with that being said, the other boy seemed to be drifting off further and further from the present, mumbling to himself about… whatever he was mumbling to himself about. Roxas scowled. Again.

The former Thirteenth pondered while tapping his all ten of his fingers on the surrounding grass. This whole world was probably simply an illusion. Something created from the technology of the Organization. And amidst it was his other half… No, that wasn’t right… He himself was the half… Amidst this illusion was the wholeness of life. He’d be given a reason to live. What was it mean to live anyway? Roxas clenched his left hand into a fist. This was getting stupid.