What he doesn't expect is just how good that feels, her hands clasping his. It's a warmth that pervades, that spreads through the whole of his body, comforting and comfortable. For a moment, one wonderful, transcendent moment, all Roxas can stare at is their intertwined fingers.

"Yeah," he manages, caught up in the wonder that is how invigorating, how pleasant just one touch can be. "Yeah, I will."

It's so hard to let go of her hand, but he does, his hand feeling so empty when he transfers that grip to one he places on the edge of his seat. There are... people he would want to share that feeling with, but... "How are you guys doing?" Sora, Riku, and Kairi, of course.