Nunumu, his moogle, looked up to Milly and gave a small nod of recognition before he dropped his furry little paws down to his sides. He spoke up for Sora, “he’s alright, kupo. Just being fussy!”

Sora huffed, for now he ignored Nunumu and instead continued his plea to be saved. “This is a terrible process.. I’m not going to accomplish anything by standing here! I’ve got to find my friends! I’m fine, I don’t need to do this.. please take me out of here.”

Nunumu made a soft little noise, his pom pom bounced.