But Demyx succeeds both in passing himself off as the harmless, clueless lackey of... some group (probably not a fire fighting or gardening group), and in redirecting Terra's interest to someone else.
Terra untangles his hand from the leather coat and takes a step back. There's no apology for the rough treatment in his expression, but the anger that had burnt bright in his eyes has cooled to a tepid wariness.
"Is this Xemnas here?"
Maybe the 'Superior', as this guy calls him, is the one with a connection to Xehanort. An associate or an ally Terra never met. He'd hardly been privy to all aspects of Xehanort's life... Xehanort could have any number of twisted friends sharing and supporting his goals (and boots).
no subject
Now a name he doesn't know.
But Demyx succeeds both in passing himself off as the harmless, clueless lackey of... some group (probably not a fire fighting or gardening group), and in redirecting Terra's interest to someone else.
Terra untangles his hand from the leather coat and takes a step back. There's no apology for the rough treatment in his expression, but the anger that had burnt bright in his eyes has cooled to a tepid wariness.
"Is this Xemnas here?"
Maybe the 'Superior', as this guy calls him, is the one with a connection to Xehanort. An associate or an ally Terra never met. He'd hardly been privy to all aspects of Xehanort's life... Xehanort could have any number of twisted friends sharing and supporting his goals (and boots).