Demyx took his chance to bow, grinning himself; it was always nice to have a little appreciation. But soon enough, the sitar was back in position, held ready to be played. "You got it! Not everyone in this Organization is a muscle-man, thankfully. I specialize in magic; if I actually have to start swinging, something's gone wrong. Good job you've got a normal weapon, huh? You'll be right on the front lines if something goes that wrong, until I can pull out something to give you more back up."

Better to get that out of the way right now; he'll need Kousyxe protecting him, if they get that deep in trouble. Demyx glanced at the distant bazaar, shaking his head a little. "If your thing is sound, then we can't help but be conspicuous. We'll have to leave the city proper to work on this stuff. And hey, maybe if we finish early, we can look around a little, huh? Agrabah's not a bad place to be, if you don't mind the heat. It's your first chance on another world, you ought to get to explore some."