Urd held up a hand, smirking. "I won't tell a soul, believe me. Anyone finds out I'm lackey to a rodent, I'd never show my face around here again." As he continued his explanation, she slowly paced around him, frowning in contemplation. It was all starting to make sense now. The hollow, empty feeling of the Organization members, their manipulation of the Heartless. How had they been created? Surely they couldn't have come into existence all on their own. Someone had to be pulling the strings, obviously.

When Timon mentioned hearts, she held back a laugh. Simple yet effective. And thoroughly sneaky. Urd was starting to suspect just how underhanded the meerkat could be and, frankly, she liked it. "You really think they'll fall for something like that?" she asked, turning around in place to face him once more. Suddenly, she snapped her fingers, a wicked smile curving her lips.

"We can do better than something like a picture. They know I'm powerful -- they sent one of their strongest after me, for whatever reason...it may have been to see what the limits of my power are." Hands on her hips, she stared off into the distance, lost in her own train of thought now. "Chances are, they don't know what I am and am not capable of. I bet they'd think I could give them a heart if we made look convincing enough."