Marluxia followed the duo into the opera house, the heels of his boots making his footsteps audible against the charred tile floor. He eyed the urn curiously, able to tell there was something of interest within, though whether it was what was agreed upon, he couldn't tell.

"I'm glad we could meet face to face," the Nobody began amiably, pulling down his hood. "I hope you will be much better company than what I've had recently. It truly is a shame how rude some people can be."