"Me? Uh, yeah, fine I guess." Demyx answered, although his brow furrowed. Something about Maeve was triggering a memory for him. Something he wouldn't have thought about in a long time. It was hazy at best, but that was pretty normal for him.

"I'm not sure what to make of them, but none of them seem to....lead the way out." He paused, brow furrowed. "I think...well I think we met a long time ago. Huh. Weird."

The fact it ended in his demise didn't seem to phase him, at all.