Huh. Zelos was definitely asking for it, and even though it was obvious that the red-head hadn't taken the warning seriously, Xigbar didn't seem bothered by that at all. Instead he plopped right back into his seat, glad to notice that neither of the men had wandered off or done anything like that.
"Now, as I was saying. It's not a real pow-wow without some grub, but I'm going to wait until the guest of honor makes it."
And then? Then he got his first full, complete look of the Keyblade's Chosen, his yellow eye intent on the small boy and his rather lacking frame. How on earth could he have lost to this shrimp? It didn't make sense, not at all. Weird, weird, weird. "By the way, name's Xigbar. No place, fresh intros, right?"
He'd never had a conversation with a Keyblade Bearer before. This was way out of Xigbar's league.
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Huh. Zelos was definitely asking for it, and even though it was obvious that the red-head hadn't taken the warning seriously, Xigbar didn't seem bothered by that at all. Instead he plopped right back into his seat, glad to notice that neither of the men had wandered off or done anything like that.
"Now, as I was saying. It's not a real pow-wow without some grub, but I'm going to wait until the guest of honor makes it."
And then? Then he got his first full, complete look of the Keyblade's Chosen, his yellow eye intent on the small boy and his rather lacking frame. How on earth could he have lost to this shrimp? It didn't make sense, not at all. Weird, weird, weird. "By the way, name's Xigbar. No place, fresh intros, right?"
He'd never had a conversation with a Keyblade Bearer before. This was way out of Xigbar's league.