Something like this was nothing against Glide and High Jump. He launched himself into the air ... a grand two feet.

"What -"

Right, he realized, with a sinking sort of almost-panic. No Keyblade, no Wielder powers. But he could still improvise. He'd been sparring with Sora, Wakka, and Tidus for ages before Xehanort had opened the Door. He dashed for the nearest building, vaulting himself up onto an awning, then a windowsill, for extra height, and then to a nearby tree.

"Check your math again!"