"The ninth." Sora looks over and smiles at the Soldier. He's very determined to continue celebrating his birthday like nothing's happened, but they know that. He'd like to give them an out to continue their vigil. "It's not my real real birthday, though. Enough's time's passed that it's August 14th back home."

He chucks up a deuce. "I'm gonna be twenty. Twenty-one's the important one, though."