While Radiant Garden did have a penchant for agriculture, as the name suggests, the world wasn't very large--smaller even than Nysa's island. Axel is familiar with corn, of course, but wasting so much space turning it into a maze, of all things. As entertaining a prospect as it is, it's just a completely inefficient use of corn. He guesses he can appreciate the spirit of the whole thing, though; this Halloween gig seems like a good time. They'd had a similar fall festival back home, when the people of their world had lived solely off the land and celebrated a good harvest in the hopes of encouraging another the following year, and when the spirits of those who had been lost were said to be that much closer to the world of the living. Funny the things that were truly universal.

He's trying to get into the spirit of things, though, He's wearing his Black Coat, because apparently it's intimidating, and he dons a pointy hat he purchased at a stall nearby. He's been informed that this sort of hat is usually worn by women, but who cares? He is rocking the look okay.

Standing near the mouth of the maze, he considers entering to see what all the fuss is about, but he's not sure he wants to go in alone. He's got a good sense of direction--he'd had to, working for the Organization, after all--and he's still able to use his Corridors... but he's starting to think he really does spend too much time alone, and whether it's just Sora's promises that he does get his heart back, or something equally as psychosomatic, the thought of getting turned around in a field of corn all by himself makes him apprehensive. He spots a man standing nearby, apparently having a similar experience, of some sort. He looks as if he sort of wants to go have a look, but also like he doesn't, and Axel chuckles softly.

"Probably not the most economical way to grow corn, huh?" he says conversationally, hands in his pockets as he approaches.