Roxas let out a little breath of surprise as Lea tugged him into a hug. It was unexpected, but not unwelcome; even as Lea pulled away, Roxas' fingers worried their way into the loose fabric of Lea's shoulders, clinging. "I didn't know what I wanted," he murmured, shaking his head. "All my life I've been told what to do, what to feel, how to live. And I'm just now learning that it was all wrong."

He leaned in then, gently tugging Lea's head against his own chest.

"So, it's okay. I believe in Sora. I believe in you, too. Even if I go back to Sora someday, it won't be for good. We'll fix this." He thought about Xion, sleeping deep within Sora's heart. Maybe she was sleeping within Roxas, too. "We'll fix it all."