• I still stood there, amazed of Roxas' fighting skills. He never stopped until the heartless stopped, which left me standing there in awe. When he swung his weapon, it was like it was as light as a feather; which clearly didn't look like it when he didn't fight. I watched him take down the last dark figure, and suddenley felt a lump in my throat. His weapon disappeared into thin air when he turned around.
    " Let's go." he said.
    I walked slowly beside him and tried to say something, but I couldn't. Finally I got something out. " That was amazing." I complimented.
    Roxas scratched his arm and shrugged. " No problem."
    I grinned and started walking beside him. I looked at him and noticed that he still had his hood over his head. I wondered what he looks like without it. " Hey, uh, Roxas?"
    "Hm."
    " Well, uh-" I paused and took a second moment to think rather I should ask this or not. What the heck. I'll go for it. " Do you think you could take your hood off?" I asked shyly.
    Roxas stopped walking and stood in front of another tall building with neon lights. He put his hand on the window and just stood there, silent.
    I looked down at the ground, and screamed inside my head for asking this. Why do I have to be so retarded and impatient?
    A few moments later, I heard him sigh, and I looked up, hoping for a response. " Sure, why not?" he said without any emotion.
    My heart leaped, until it almost stopped when he dropped his hood.