Woody was barely paying attention to who was Sora talking to. He’s use to people talking on the phone, or texting before while he was still in the same room. Woody was just resting across Sora’s bed, his hat covering his eyes. Woody bounced awake though once Sora jumped out of the room, off to God who knows where.

Blinking, Woody’s mouth kinda hanged open, in surprise. Sora didn’t even say where he was going. He stared for a bit, then grumbled. “Ok… I think I’m considering a beeper for that kid,” Woody sighed as he flopped back onto the bed.