Larxene knew Marluxia well--the Superior might have prided himself on knowing the abilities of all of his little band of Nobodies, but Larxene's knowledge of XI was, as far as she was concerned, second to none. She knew how he thought better than anyone did. And so it didn't take long for her to find him, using the rooftops as a pathway and scanning the crowds for pink or black. She saw both.

Sneaking up on him would be next to impossible while he was in this state. But that didn't mean a frontal assault was necessary. Instead, she settled beside him.

"My, you've managed to anger our wonderful Superior, haven't you?" she chirped, her voice as silky and playful as it always was.