"I, uh." Sora pauses. Gee, that's a good question. "Well, that's just the day that this body turns twenty. I don't know if just choosing a birthday is a thing? Is that allowed?"

He's also grateful that Maes is pretty chill about this? Must come with the territory of being dead, going to another world, dying again, and then going to another world. Huh. Would he be as chill about this? (After a second of thought, Sora thinks he probably wouldn't really get it if he hadn't lived through it, but he'd also be pretty chill about it.)

"I mean, if we were just counting by, you know, how much I remember? Between two lives?" Sora pauses. "I guess... I'd be a little older than that. More like twenty-five?" He's lowballing by a lot, the actual number would be more like thirty, but twenty-five already seems too old to Sora. "But it's mostly, you know, kid memories. I don't think that counts."