Dahlia looked up to see Zidane coming towards her and realised that she had little choice but to talk to him, no matter how disturbed she was by his non-human appendage. God, I hope I find a way out of this place soon, she thought bitterly to herself.

She gave a quick glance at Sora. To her, he was also bizarre, with his spiky hair and hideous-looking clothes. Even that awful sweater that her sister knitted for Phoenix looked tasteful in comparison. Still, at least he looked human.

"Um...nice to meet you, Mr. Zidane," Dahlia said, turning back to the thief. "Do you live here?"