"You could, you know," Lea said. "Buy other stuff, I mean. There's gotta be something that's caught your eye out there. A necklace maybe, or another kind of coat besides the Organization one; I saw a nice blue one that might fit you in town the other day. Or since we've got our Keyblades back, maybe some sword polish or something."

"Anyway, yeah, just about," he said. "Just gotta fix my shoelace here." As he bent down to retie his loosened shoelace though, he accidentally bumped the bedside table causing the books to shift and the bottle on top of them to topple off the stack and begin falling toward the hard stone floor below.