"Flood the-...um I don't think so?" Demyx grimaced. He'd never considered that. The level of magic would deplete him and leave him extremely vulnerable. That was a lot of water to summon to drown three people.

He didn't have time to sit still, he blocked Sora's keyblade with his sitar.

"Come on, Roxas, just come back. All of this is useless." Demyx complained, summoning thirty water clones of himself and used them to attack the trio. That was probably going to be distracting.