A lot going on in this head? Nah. No thoughts, brain empty. Just a little happy and a little sad, same as everyone else.

Sora nods. It's what Rosinante says, and Sora's not one to doubt Rosinante's judgment. "I want to talk to them, if we can." He slowly shakes his head. "I mean, if they don't want to talk, then defeating them is the way to go, but like... I don't like the idea of at least trying to figure out if we can all get what we want." He pulls up a sleeve and begins picking at it, unraveling the edge. "I don't think there's anything wrong with the darkness. There's only so much people can handle, but that doesn't make the darkness bad. It's just... there." It's not its fault that it's like that. Nothing about the darkness immediately strikes Sora as a bad thing.