[The growlithe will just fume silently over that, as much as it wants to keep arguing. For now, though, it'll focus on this new twist in the 'Mystery of the Teleporting Human' - the scent it got from Xemnas was almost identical to that of that same teleporting human.
It'll definitely be sticking around that odd human to see what else it can learn.
Terra just tenses up slightly, his grip on the hilt of his Keyblade tightening. He's in a new place (or a new floor, but those didn't come around very often), and he has no idea what might be in store for him. Every instinct he has is telling him to keep it out.
... but, thinking about now, and his current surroundings, he didn't need it right away. Implications of a floor or world large enough to have law enforcement aside, he still had his magic, and he could re-summon the blade in less than a second. He even still had the Ethereal Blades, though he hated calling on Nothingness unless he absolutely had to.
It's with a lot of wariness on his end that he dismisses his weapon.] I'll keep that in mind.
[The device that Xemnas pulls out catches Terra's eye, and he tries to get a better look at it while it's out without trying to be too obvious about it.
'Telling me there's a town to the east... it probably has a map function.' That sounds useful.
He outright scowls at the news that he can't do any fighting himself. Yeah. Right. And if he gets attacked by something, they expect him to ... make one of these creatures fight for him? Make the dog that had decided to tail him to the campsite fight for him, when the little guy didn't look to be all that old in the first place?
That just sat wrong with him.] I'd like to see someone try and stop me.
[He shivers, the adrenaline from before finally fading enough for the cold to properly hit him, and he moves closer to the fire in an effort to stay warm for a little.
He hears the curiosity in Xemnas's voice, and he wonders just what this version of the Superior truly remembers. If he's asking for a name and is surprised at the presence of a Keyblade...
Again, not answering would just be rude.] Terra.
['Welcome to Kanto'... right. He's still fairly convinced this is another part of the Tower, under a modified glamour. Convincing him that he's somewhere else entirely will take a bit of effort.]
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It'll definitely be sticking around that odd human to see what else it can learn.
Terra just tenses up slightly, his grip on the hilt of his Keyblade tightening. He's in a new place (or a new floor, but those didn't come around very often), and he has no idea what might be in store for him. Every instinct he has is telling him to keep it out.
... but, thinking about now, and his current surroundings, he didn't need it right away. Implications of a floor or world large enough to have law enforcement aside, he still had his magic, and he could re-summon the blade in less than a second. He even still had the Ethereal Blades, though he hated calling on Nothingness unless he absolutely had to.
It's with a lot of wariness on his end that he dismisses his weapon.] I'll keep that in mind.
[The device that Xemnas pulls out catches Terra's eye, and he tries to get a better look at it while it's out without trying to be too obvious about it.
'Telling me there's a town to the east... it probably has a map function.' That sounds useful.
He outright scowls at the news that he can't do any fighting himself. Yeah. Right. And if he gets attacked by something, they expect him to ... make one of these creatures fight for him? Make the dog that had decided to tail him to the campsite fight for him, when the little guy didn't look to be all that old in the first place?
That just sat wrong with him.] I'd like to see someone try and stop me.
[He shivers, the adrenaline from before finally fading enough for the cold to properly hit him, and he moves closer to the fire in an effort to stay warm for a little.
He hears the curiosity in Xemnas's voice, and he wonders just what this version of the Superior truly remembers. If he's asking for a name and is surprised at the presence of a Keyblade...
Again, not answering would just be rude.] Terra.
['Welcome to Kanto'... right. He's still fairly convinced this is another part of the Tower, under a modified glamour. Convincing him that he's somewhere else entirely will take a bit of effort.]