Timon wondered what the Nobody was thinking when his eyes traveled to the urn. There was definitely something but his expression shared nothing. Was he eager to receive the heart, grateful in any way? What would happen if he were to gain a heart again, would anything change? He remembered the interesting exchange between Larxene and Sephiroth he had witnessed, the Nobody experiencing an alarming change at the awakening of her previous memories. It had nothing to do with a heart but it certainly made him wonder. Did Marluxia remember anything of his life before he had become a Nobody? Would a heart awaken those lost memories?

He narrowed his eyes suspiciously. “The Organization,” he began. “They must be in the city somewhere. Where exactly are they hiding?”