He had to say, Xigbar loved his brunch shifts. Breakfast had some strong points, and lunch had some strong points... but putting them together pretty much rocked twice as hard. There was nothing quite as good as cheese, egg, and sausage burritos, or cheesey dogs, or cheese pizza... heck, pretty much anything was better with a little extra meat and cheese. Which meant that this shift, Xigbar was going to enjoy his meal as fully as he pleased.

But eating alone? That just wasn't going to fly. The Nobody let his one eye sweep across the assembled patients, rejecting groups and people he didn't know and didn't care to talk with. But then, it seemed like luck was on his side. Who was sitting off on his own with a content little grin but Roxas? Number Thirteen himself! And the kid seemed oddly relaxed given the situation. Almost like he didn't have anything at all to worry about.

Well that just wasn't allowed! Xigbar promptly made a beeline for Roxas, plopping down in the seat opposite the younger Nobody and grinning at him. "Yo," he announced himself with a wave, "haven't seen you around for awhile, dude. What's the word?"