No, they had taken Timon! With a growl, he threw himself against the wall of thorns, his keyblade striking again and again. It wasn't working--it hadn't worked before, either. Desperately, he called forth the fire again, only to find it failing.

"We have to get in," Sora agreed, taking a few steps back and looking up to see if there was a window or something. They had to get in and out themselves, right?

Charging forward suddenly, he started running up the wall, digging his feet in where he could. When momentum finally gave out on him he clung to the structure with his hands, ignoring where the thorns bit into flesh and climbing up. He had to save Timon.