[He's staring. He can't help it. It's all so easy to imagine it's like he's watching flashes of the events she's describing play out before his eyes. Master Xehanort's Keyblade, darkness everywhere...]
What...?
[He's back up on his feet in an instant. What is the wrong question.]
Why? Why did you do that?
[His own outburst startles him, but this time he doesn't try to temper his feelings. He's angry all of a sudden -- angry and horrified.]
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What...?
[He's back up on his feet in an instant. What is the wrong question.]
Why? Why did you do that?
[His own outburst startles him, but this time he doesn't try to temper his feelings. He's angry all of a sudden -- angry and horrified.]
What do you mean you didn't make it in time?!