[There is a low sound, angry and distinctly unwelcoming, at 'venting'. Yes, that's all it was. All his fears and worries about his friends and their future is just a little angst that needs to be voiced and that will make it all better.

Terra twitches back and away, unwilling to let her touch him, expression stormy.]

You are 'misunderstanding'. I don't care if he accepts that things happened! A near complete stranger, that may or may not have my friend's heart trapped in him, is accepting of everything that's going wrong in the lives of everything I cherish, and this is supposed to matter? It doesn't!

[He makes a gesture with one hand, sharp and negating.]

And if you and he are going to play with our lives and futures like it's some sort of game, I want nothing to do with either of you. I've had enough of that from Xehanort.

[But he will get his friend's heart back. Whatever the cost.]