Since his meeting with Xion, Axel had found it nearly impossible to sit still. Since she clearly wasn't going to provide him with Roxas' location, he had taken matters into his own hands, putting whatever pressing matters the Organization had, on hold. This was far more important, anyway.

It wasn't that he didn't believe XIV when she said that he forgot everything. He just... needed to see it with his own eyes to believe it. Of course, he had promised to keep the information that she had shared with him under wraps, as well. Knowing that she was from the future... it was possible that she could provide him with even more useful tidbits along the ride.

So far, he was turning up empty-handed in the Roxas hunting game, and every area he searched, his temper was wearing all the more thin. Encasing himself in a hallway of darkness, he swept over the next location, green eyes floating over the scene for any sign of blonde. Of course, finding a blonde in Paixao was like finding a needle in a haystack...

"You might not have feelings, but I do!"

Hello. What was this? The outburst had caught the redhead's attention pulling his hood over his head, he drifted off into the darkness again, re-appearing right in front of the culprit he was looking for.

Talk about luck.

"Finally." he said, exasperation in his voice, his face still hidden.