She wanted to say but you didn't glare at the teacher like that but didn't. Talking back never worked well. Not for her. Axel seemed to get away with it, but... that was Axel.

But if he was over it, did that mean he wasn't going to attack her? She hoped so. Axel kept telling her things were different here than they were in the Organization... that this world wasn't divided into friends and jerks, that some people were just... in the middle. Maybe he was in the middle too?

She looked down at her gloves.

"Xion," she said, softly.