As soon as things returned to... well, Roxas wouldn't say normal, because normal would mean back home in the Castle That Never Was, but when they went back to the new normal of being in Exsilium, he struck out immediately to hunt down Axel and Xion. It seems like they kept getting separated whenever the Initiative moved them. That probably means that that's a new normal, too, but Roxas doesn't like it at all, and wonders if he can put a word in with someone about it.

He had managed to find Xion easy enough, and for that, he was grateful. But when she said she hadn't heard from him, either, Roxas hadn't been worried. He figured Axel was just napping again. It makes sense, after all; for all Roxas knows, time traveling takes a lot out of Axel, and if he wants to spend his first day back sleeping, then it's no big deal.

But the person who opens the door to Axel's room... isn't Axel. He kinda looks like Axel, a little, what with the hair and the eyes and the narrow face, but he's... well. He's their size, and he doesn't seem to know who they are.

All Roxas can do is stand there and stare blankly at the kid standing in Axel's room. "Who are you?"

Maybe he kind of blurts the words. They just fall right out of his mouth before he could stop them, and, really, in two-second-later-hindsight, Roxas isn't even sure if he should've said something else. Because. Well. Seriously, who is this guy? And why is he in Axel's room?