It looked like Sora had said something that had been useful, since Venom took some time to just sit there and think through things. While the boy was curious to know some of what was going through the man's head, he knew better than to interrupt when he was in the middle of things. Venom would share what he wanted when he wanted, and Sora wasn't going to force him or anything. Not that he could really force the man to do anything he didn't want to do in the first place.
While his appetite had been stifled earlier, he decided to force a few more pieces of fruit down while he waited for Venom to gather his thoughts. It was enough to make it feel like he'd had a substantial meal without being too much -- too much by Venom's standards, anyway.
At the next question, Sora could only sigh. "It was one of those things that happened overnight, kind of like a switch was just turned. I remember being in a friend's room" -- he didn't really know if Demyx counted as a friend, but he didn't want to complicate what he was saying by getting into that -- "thinking I was Matt, and then suddenly it was day and I knew who I was again. I mean, it was kind of confusing when I first woke up, but it didn't take me long to figure it out. I think that's how it worked for everyone, too." That was what he'd pieced together from random notes on the bulletin, anyway.
He wondered how many of the people who had gone through that had now been brainwashed for good and "released" from this place. It was the sort of thing that would be really tough to figure out, though. Frowning, Sora slowly started to edge his tray of half-finished food toward Venom, trying to spur him to eat once more.
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While his appetite had been stifled earlier, he decided to force a few more pieces of fruit down while he waited for Venom to gather his thoughts. It was enough to make it feel like he'd had a substantial meal without being too much -- too much by Venom's standards, anyway.
At the next question, Sora could only sigh. "It was one of those things that happened overnight, kind of like a switch was just turned. I remember being in a friend's room" -- he didn't really know if Demyx counted as a friend, but he didn't want to complicate what he was saying by getting into that -- "thinking I was Matt, and then suddenly it was day and I knew who I was again. I mean, it was kind of confusing when I first woke up, but it didn't take me long to figure it out. I think that's how it worked for everyone, too." That was what he'd pieced together from random notes on the bulletin, anyway.
He wondered how many of the people who had gone through that had now been brainwashed for good and "released" from this place. It was the sort of thing that would be really tough to figure out, though. Frowning, Sora slowly started to edge his tray of half-finished food toward Venom, trying to spur him to eat once more.