[ Yesss. Sora will give a light fistpump! Not as energetic as he would if, uh, a lot of his friends hadn't just died or gotten horribly injured on him, but friendship: acquired.

It's also a bit light because, uh, that first sentence may not have been heavy to Fjord, but to Sora? Hm. Bad! He puts his fist away, shakes his head, and... Oh look at that. Recharged. Another green shower of magic plantlife washes over them both. ]

That's good enough for me. Better than good. [ Fjord's got a good smile. Sora's going to have to remember this. Try and make it happen again. ] We can work on you doing it for yourself later. For right now, I want you around. All right?