I-I just said not to - !

[It's strange. If it were anyone else, he wouldn't mind so much. But Xion? It's... somehow different, with her. That she can see so much of him.

At least he doesn't run. Instead, he runs a hand through his hair and looks down at the ground.] I mean... um... do you, uh... want to help find some clothes for me? I-I keep thinking I'm wearing something else...