Besides being pushed safely out of the way by Alice, Sora turned in time to see Jack getting smashed by one of the meteors, and he gave out a pained cry for his friend, the skeleton. "Jack!" But any warning he could have given would have been far too late.

So he ducked under Alice's arm, to begin his dash to help his friend (because Sora couldn't stand there and angst about it, honestly). The meteors looked to have stopped falling for a moment, but he wasn't entirely sure, and he could dodge them if necessary, he figured.

A lone dancer waited for him, and he slashed the keyblade, but only as a defensive measure. He really wasn't out to destroy it. He was more concerned about Jack than this stupid fight.

However, suddenly without warning, the keyblade vanished from his hand, very unbidden, if one looked at the look of horror mixed with confusion on his face. "Wait, why'd it vanish?" It hadn't done that since... He looked around as a precautionary method, looking for Riku.

But it wasn't Riku that made the keyblade vanish, as he soon learned. His vision seemed to blur for a moment, and he pressed his hand to his head. Balance went out of his mind as well, and he fell to his knees. It wasn't pain, but more of an all-encompassing dizziness. He had no choice but to wait for it to pass (and hope that those chocolates on the train hadn't really made him sick).

Once it passed, Sora blinked and pushed himself up from his knees. Confusion, because he didn't understand where he was, or why there was so many burns on the ground. Nor did he understand the fighting that was going on. And it wasn't because he'd suddenly turned into a peacenik.

But he couldn't appropriately phrase his confusion. Because he'd look really silly asking, 'Who am I?' wouldn't he?