"Oh, like a revue? Personally, I prefer something with a bit more plot, but who knows - maybe you can show me what you did and change my mind." Zidane brightens when Sora doesn't protest the idea of auditioning - so many people here seem allergic to even just the idea of performing. It's sad, really.

"Huh, so you're an old hand at all this world-hopping stuff. I only knew of three worlds before I came here, and two were directly connected to each other. And the other one was a battlefield some gods created to make a bunch of people fight each other." He scowls a little at the reminder, but seeing Sora blush immediately banishes the dip in mood. Sora's so pretty! Zidane can't dwell on bad memories with such a pretty boy in his arms.

"Keyblade?" Zidane glances over, curious. "Is that some kind of sword? I don't know how your summoning is supposed to work, but that's the case for everybody here - we don't get to bring our weapons with us. But we can get them back again by submitting stamps to the Peacekeeper! So don't worry. It shouldn't take long - you'll have your keyblade back in no time." And he's even helping Sora with that as they speak, so he feels pretty confident about that.

Zidane's proud grin turns into more of a bright, slightly surprised smile when Sora flushes even more and says such nice things. "Aww, Sora...I'm glad I pushed you into a leaf pile, too. You're a sweet guy, you know that?" He leans in to give Sora a peck on the cheek.

"Your islands can't really have changed that much, right? How long has it been?"