Demyx sat upright and moved his legs so he was straddling the end of the chair, there's space now if she wants to sit down where his feet were a moment ago. He looked a bit sheepish or maybe bashful.

"I don't know about that." Demyx said honestly, but he offered a tiny shrug too.

"I wasn't a kid anymore when I died...neither was Zex for that matter. We're about the same age, I think. He's recompleted now, living as a Somebody, working with the other side. He was a Nobody longer than me and he was ten when he lost his heart. So he grew up in the Organization."

He sighed. "Xemnas lost his power too, he got crushed as much as the rest of us, but the man behind him brought him back. Far as I know they're both gone again so like..."

Demyx didn't want to know what would happen should he appear. "I...don't know what I'd do if he was here."