Here's hoping, indeed. Demyx's first comment got a "Right," in reply. Who in the group would he even need to know? Thirteen of them, all on their own paths, their own missions... including the - group he'd arrived with. Man, he was going to have some stories to tell them later, he was sure.
At Demyx's rummaging, he peered over - what was he up to? How was that going to help anything? But - alright, good thinking! Although it did bring up the question of why Demyx even had them when he hadn't known what powers he was going to be dealing with... "Shame they took my headphones. I'd have let you borrow them," Kousyxe said with a smile. ... Assuming, of course, Demyx was careful. Not that it exactly mattered, any more.
He stretched his hands out, flicked a knife up in his hand to catch it - man, that trick went a lot more smoothly than the last time he'd tried to do it! "So what's up first?"
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At Demyx's rummaging, he peered over - what was he up to? How was that going to help anything? But - alright, good thinking! Although it did bring up the question of why Demyx even had them when he hadn't known what powers he was going to be dealing with... "Shame they took my headphones. I'd have let you borrow them," Kousyxe said with a smile. ... Assuming, of course, Demyx was careful. Not that it exactly mattered, any more.
He stretched his hands out, flicked a knife up in his hand to catch it - man, that trick went a lot more smoothly than the last time he'd tried to do it! "So what's up first?"