"I don't think anything is keeping any of us here," Roxas suggests after a few moments of consideration, tipping his head back to look at the sky overhead. He isn't much for crowds after his initial existence in the Datascape, and Monad never did anything to change that.

Here and now, though, he doesn't find himself particularly minding. People seemed to have good hearts, at least, for the most part. But he prefers quiet moments like this, and he can imagine Add isn't so much for large gatherings either.

He'd so often holed himself up in his apartment in Monad, it seems to him. Then again, he could be mistaken.

"Did you want to leave?"