"Huh?" Roxas looked back at Timon, yanked out of his rather empty reminiscing. Then he looked at the meerkat's ice cream, and started laughing. "You and Simba both do that. It's too salty to take such big bites of it, you'll never like it if you try to eat it that way all the time."

Something about the "too salty" comment was tugging at the back of his mind, but just like everything else that did that to him Roxas found it wasn't actually pulling his thoughts anywhere. Or maybe it was that there was nowhere for his thoughts to be pulled to.