Roxas has been using his time in between his new classes to explore the castle, and get his bearings. He often tries to avoid the bustle of the crowds as well, more content to explore on his own rather than push his way through groups of students. Besides, he doesn't mind the solitude every now and then, especially after the forced socialization of the classrooms.

He's exploring one of these hallways when he pauses, a voice calling out his name. A familiar voice.

He turns, catching sight of her. First his face is full of confusion. Then it brightens in recognition.

"Xion??"