[When Sora grabs his wrist, the Replica freezes. His eyes slam shut, and he grits his teeth. If this were anyone else, he'd rip his hand away and keep moving, but he can't. It's Sora, the same goofball who showered him in sentimentality no matter how many times he tried starting fights.
Briefly, he wonders what Sora'd think if he knew the whole story. Would he be so quick to chase after him?
What's he even supposed to do?]
Yeah, well, fine. Just don't expect me to forgive him. Sorry's not enough for what he did to me.
[For what all those Nobodies did to him... and for what he did, for that matter.]
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Briefly, he wonders what Sora'd think if he knew the whole story. Would he be so quick to chase after him?
What's he even supposed to do?]
Yeah, well, fine. Just don't expect me to forgive him. Sorry's not enough for what he did to me.
[For what all those Nobodies did to him... and for what he did, for that matter.]