Sora sort of... grins nervously and laughs, embarrassed. "Is it? It doesn't feel like a lot to me. That's just... all the parts that I can get into words." He thinks about his friends a lot! He has never exaggerated about that. Granted he does kind of have to, given the whole keyblade thing, but it's just how he is, too, and it hasn't been a bad way to live. His friends are the most important thing to him, and treasuring them and trying to understand them is indeed how he takes up hard drive space. No upper level critical thinking skills other than that, to be honest.

Sora takes a bite and chews on it for a second. "Is that all okay? Like, do I have the right idea?" He swallows and clears his throat. "I think by now, both of us know that neither of us want to hurt each other, right? So, if I do have the wrong idea, you gotta tell me. I'm too dumb to figure it out by myself. I need people to tell me what to do or else I'll keep doing the same thing, thinking that I'm not hurting anyone." He pulls a wry smile. "I've been wrong about the right thing to do enough times to learn that. I have a lot of darkness. It gets to me. I get confused. It's fine."