“Just like that, yeah.” Does he know the exact definition of ‘revue’? No, but he's going along with it anyhow, figuring he can glean enough from context alone. “But sure, I wouldn't mind showing you some of what I did. Maybe I could use it as my first audition so you can get an idea of how I'll do? It'll be easy to recreate, even without being a mermaid.” And all the perks that came with being under the sea, but that's alright too.
“Woah, that second one sounds a bit rough! What were you all fighting for? And what two worlds did you know that were connected?” Technically, each and every world he's traveled to is connected and (usually) always reachable by Gummi Ship. While he'd be sorry for the mood being brought down, despite having nothing to really do with it, Sora's still pleased that he can offer a small verbal diversion again in the form of also asking about what other worlds Zidane's encountered, then talk about his own in kind.
Luckily for them, Sora has his adorable flusteredness going for them as well! Nevermind the fact he'll only become more sheepish whenever Zidane mentions having to gather stamps so he can get his Keyblade back (and all without having even mentioned how they earn those).
He exhales a long-drawn-out sigh, downturns and then it's his turn to pout; he's always had the ability to summon his Keyblade, why is now any different? Oh well, doesn't matter either way, taking into account he has far better things to focus on, like explaining exactly what kind of weapon it is. “It's both a sword to defend against enemies, and can be used as a key to unlock doors, locks, and even hearts.” Similar to a sword, yet different in many ways, all of which he's willing to explain if Zidane is curious. Sora does, however, need a brief moment to regather himself after the stamp talk, though once he does, he remarks, “How exactly will stamps help? Is that how we get power regains here?” Look, he's not completely half-witted when it comes to these things.
Let's be honest, if he turns any redder, he'll start looking like a tomato and he's doubtlessly going to be embarrassed further... what's the point of fussing? He smiles in spite of himself, leans in slightly and nudges their shoulders together in return, not quite bold enough to kiss Zidane back. “Thanks, that's nice of you to say.”
As for his islands, well . . . “Uhhh, a year now, I think? I was there for a little while but had to leave again after only a short time.”
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“Woah, that second one sounds a bit rough! What were you all fighting for? And what two worlds did you know that were connected?” Technically, each and every world he's traveled to is connected and (usually) always reachable by Gummi Ship. While he'd be sorry for the mood being brought down, despite having nothing to really do with it, Sora's still pleased that he can offer a small verbal diversion again in the form of also asking about what other worlds Zidane's encountered, then talk about his own in kind.
Luckily for them, Sora has his adorable flusteredness going for them as well! Nevermind the fact he'll only become more sheepish whenever Zidane mentions having to gather stamps so he can get his Keyblade back (and all without having even mentioned how they earn those).
He exhales a long-drawn-out sigh, downturns and then it's his turn to pout; he's always had the ability to summon his Keyblade, why is now any different? Oh well, doesn't matter either way, taking into account he has far better things to focus on, like explaining exactly what kind of weapon it is. “It's both a sword to defend against enemies, and can be used as a key to unlock doors, locks, and even hearts.” Similar to a sword, yet different in many ways, all of which he's willing to explain if Zidane is curious. Sora does, however, need a brief moment to regather himself after the stamp talk, though once he does, he remarks, “How exactly will stamps help? Is that how we get power regains here?” Look, he's not completely half-witted when it comes to these things.
Let's be honest, if he turns any redder, he'll start looking like a tomato and he's doubtlessly going to be embarrassed further... what's the point of fussing? He smiles in spite of himself, leans in slightly and nudges their shoulders together in return, not quite bold enough to kiss Zidane back. “Thanks, that's nice of you to say.”
As for his islands, well . . . “Uhhh, a year now, I think? I was there for a little while but had to leave again after only a short time.”