Xigbar raised his hands up defensively and shook his head at the scythe. “Whoa! Take it easy, Flower Power. You think I’d go through all the trouble of finding you just to end it like that?” Marluxia was wise to believe so, but the Nobody would have preferred him to believe otherwise. “Hardly seems worth the scars. I’m not in it for the prize.”

He dropped down landing in front of Marluxia with an inquisitive look, though notably remained a fair distance from the scythe that stood between them. Xigbar was cautious but had yet to summon his weapon. Violence was nothing new to him but had he the choice he would chose not to resort to such with Marluxia, not yet. “Nope, thought I’d pay you a little visit on my own accord. Imagine that. You should be honoured. ”

Luxord would have laughed at his attempt to push ‘Lady Luck’.