"We've got some regular coffee too if you want that. And a carton of milk in the back but I wouldn't trust that if I were you..."

"Tea's fine for me, too." Phoenix said to the young boy. He was looking foward to drinking something hot, since it couldn't have been more than twenty-five degrees outside, and he wasn't exactly wearing anything suitable for such cold weather.

He sat and listened to Miles and the boy exchange introductions. "Roxas?" he said, looking at him, and then at Miles. "Is this the kid you were talking about the other day?"