Sora listens and nods solemnly. He will, he will; he knows better than to follow something that hurts that much. He's not much of a once burned, twice shy kind of guy, but following a severe hurt to its epicenter has burned him down to the quick. He knows. He'll be careful.

"I guess if we're all gonna be dead, we're all gonna have to respect each other's wishes. It's not like the living can do it." He thinks about it. "I wish... more of us lived in worlds where we could have had that kind of thing when we were alive."