Sora winces at that as quietly as he can, closing his eyes. His hand climbs up to his chest and grab at his sweatshirt right over his heart as he wills his heart to stop hurting like that. Pipe down.

"Making a place here. New bonds." He has to be firm, his voice steady. "Well, I was pretty good at that a long time time ago. Haven't had a chance to make new friends in a long time." He laughs. "Kinda wish I didn't have to die to go to a new world with new friends to make, but this is better than nothing, right?"