Naminé smiled just a little bit at the "thanks" Roxas offered her, letting her hands curl up in her nightdress. "I don't know," she answered, just as softly, looking down at her hands. "I don't understand any of this... Xion might know. She knows you better than I do. DiZ would never let me meet you. He said it was too dangerous."

The memory of DiZ and everything anti-Nobody that had ever been said to her cropped up again then and she gave a nearly inaudible, but very weary, sigh. This whole thing was just wrong, but unlike when Sora lost his memories, Naminé had no idea how to fix it.