Xemnas, hood still up, appeared into the hallway outside of the cell doors, Misha still grasped tightly with his hand. He said nothing, but he was much more satisfied with her selection than he had been with Jazz's. He oppened the door and dragger her firmly into the room.

"We will be back for you when we are ready."

And with that, he shut and locked the door behind him. Only to portal back to where he usually observed.