"I suppose you would be proud of having to be dragged out of trouble by your friends constantly. Perhaps if you were stronger you wouldn't even get into situations where you needed to be rescued after all," he turned, shrugging. In more than a few ways Sora was pathetic, which made him a very promising target indeed. Of course here, in this city, it was almost pointless. He could not do what needed to be done. What was he to do? Follow the boy still? He would have to figure things out.

"The last thing I remember was going to the seat of his power, to witness the rebirth of my future self. I was walking the dark corridor. You were a rather non-event, I'm afraid... with you asleep, greater things were about to transpire."