The Nobody merely arched an eyebrow at the lion's rather empty threats. It would be rather hard to tear him appart when the lion couldn't even reach him. "What did we do to her?" Marluxia responded as calmly as ever, as he turned, striding back to a table and picked up what would be a familiar object to the lion, his own journal.

"I was asking if you knew," he said, watching the lion's reactions closely. "If you don't know where she is, then it seems you have failed her, haven't you?"

Setting the lion's journal down on the floor, he gave it a light kick, sending it skidding into the lion's reach. "There, you can attempt locate her yourself, if you wish."