It was in the mirror. A hallway that went on forever.

We walked for a long time, but never got anywhere. We even had a big fight. There was a lot of stuff we both needed to hear, I think.

[It's... been such a long time ago. But he can still recall some things in the most vivid clarity. Roxas' voice, The things they both said, the frustration he felt at the time. And the resolve he felt after.]

We figured out the weak spot and went after it as hard as we could. It worked.

It might've been rough at first. But I'm glad it was him I got stuck with. I wouldn't have gotten out if it weren't for him.