The smile quickly fell away from Marluxia's face, replaced with a half-lidded glare in Larxene's direction. "There is no need to question anything. I have aces up my sleeve, and people here willing for information. You underestimate the information I have," he told her. "Or didn't you know who told them how to ascend the castle floors to begin with?"

He wasn't going to show everything so easily. Not until they had some time and he was certain where her loyalties lay. The documents he had taken from the Superior's--Xemnas's (he was no longer "Superior" to Marluxia in any way)--desk were his trump card. Saix had already taken off with some. He couldn't afford the loss of any more.