Haku. It was a weird name, but then again... if it didn't have an x in it, it wasn't normal to him. Talk about a secluded life. Or... what was it? Living in a cave? Living under a rock? Something like that.

"M'Roxas," he said, stuffing a fork full of french toast into his mouth. Whatever it was, it was good; the nurse had been right about the syrup making it even better. And whatever that white powder was? It was just as good. It was really sweet altogether, but still had a taste like bread. That must've been the toast part. "Have you ever eaten this stuff? It's really good. I dunno what french is, but it tastes awesome."