[Perhaps it's simply because Terra's not in the Tower. Mysterious forces brought him there, surely mysterious forces could also take him back out. The pokegear is simply put away, and then Xemnas returns to organizing the remains of his belongings. It seems the zebstrika and sawsbuck's primary use is carrying things so he doesn't have to.]

It's only a trick question if you make it one. I have no time for games.

[That's definitely annoyance in his voice. Xemnas doesn't really have much interest in wasting time diddling around with wordgames with strangers, it seems. At least there is an actual answer eventually, which draws a glance.]

You certainly travel a lot then. It's unlikely you'll be returning to your world of origin or this Tower of yours terribly soon, so I hope you didn't leave anything on the stove.

[The Land of Departure. It sounded familiar, the Tower did not.]

Once you acquire your own pokegear, I suggest keeping tabs on the messages others leave. You may have friends here, awaiting your arrival or your return. I would offer the standard warnings but I have the sense you would simply ignore them.

[A set of straps are carefully tightened, and Xemnas turns his gaze east, frowning.]

Celadon isn't far. You'll find lodging, advice and equipment there at the Pokecenter. You may travel with me, as that is where I am headed.

[There's no sense that it's a courtesy offer, merely someone who thinks themselves vastly superior deigning to allow someone to accompany him, for their protection. Not his.]