The Doctor nodded, if a bit impatiently. "So, not quite memories that are not quite right," he said, stepping closer. "And here I am to help." His tone grew soft, as he sat on the ground, looking up so he could see Roxas' face. "You're gonna have to trust me. I know you're scared, but I can help." He gestured for Roxas to sit in front of him. "I can look into your head and see what's wrong with your memories, but it's your choice whether or not to let me do it."