Xehanort. He has a bitter rivalry. So, so bitter. People always offer sweets but where's all the delicious salty snacks?!
Fish rolls however aren't bad. Weird, but not bad, and he can appreciate a finger food that doesn't get mess everywhere. It doesn't take a lot of effort to work on either, which is another benefit! Low effort snacks and food right now are absolutely an ideal, since even getting back up to return to the other side of the train for kitchen things would be a monumental effort.
"Huh." That led to other questions, but he's not going to pursue them right now. Maybe the train just liked revising its ideas of what they did and did not need. "Good, but not as good as having entire things pop out of nowhere." He can envy it a little! Especially given Tidus kept weapons AND snacks in there apparently, without needing a bag for any of it!
After a long, long moment he offers a hand; proper greetings should have happened a LONG TIME AGO but somehow things never quite worked out that way. "I'm Xehanort. My friends .." There's a pause and a frown. He doesn't have any of those anymore, and the ones he did have were illusions. "...My friends call me Ted."
That doesn't sound much like 'Xehanort'! And the choice is careful and deliberate. Did Tidus qualify as a friend? Maybe he would, in time. But if there was going to be an association.. he'd rather it be with the pleasantness of that unreality.
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Fish rolls however aren't bad. Weird, but not bad, and he can appreciate a finger food that doesn't get mess everywhere. It doesn't take a lot of effort to work on either, which is another benefit! Low effort snacks and food right now are absolutely an ideal, since even getting back up to return to the other side of the train for kitchen things would be a monumental effort.
"Huh." That led to other questions, but he's not going to pursue them right now. Maybe the train just liked revising its ideas of what they did and did not need. "Good, but not as good as having entire things pop out of nowhere." He can envy it a little! Especially given Tidus kept weapons AND snacks in there apparently, without needing a bag for any of it!
After a long, long moment he offers a hand; proper greetings should have happened a LONG TIME AGO but somehow things never quite worked out that way. "I'm Xehanort. My friends .." There's a pause and a frown. He doesn't have any of those anymore, and the ones he did have were illusions. "...My friends call me Ted."
That doesn't sound much like 'Xehanort'! And the choice is careful and deliberate. Did Tidus qualify as a friend? Maybe he would, in time. But if there was going to be an association.. he'd rather it be with the pleasantness of that unreality.