He calms down. "I'm through, papa."
He thrashes his powers around.
He tilts his head. "Cloud?"
"Hm? Thought I wasn't supposed to be on this plane."
He fingered his cherished present. "Then I will be me."
"Will Blossom hate me for being someone lower than her?"
"Thanks papa. Could we get out of here? He's making me ill."
He curls up in his father's arms.
He shrugs. "If you say so." "This woman in my arms is your grandmother."
"I only want papa and grandma to be my parents, no one else!" He sends an ember towards Sora. He blocks it with his hand.
"What if she comes back to take her place?"
"A Strife? What are you scheming?"
He hushed his wife who saw what happened to his shoulder. "What business do you have with me?"
"Once we're done you can ask her."
"Does onee-sama know about this?"
"Somebody? Never heard of it."
"Who is the next one?"
"What do you mean?"
He nods in acknowledgement. "Not much of a talker, is he?"
He turns his eyes curiously to the boy in his Master's arms.
