[Riku is a writhing little worm, and his attempts to attack behind his back while being frozen are rather sad. It takes no effort to call his blade to him, deflecting and parrying the pathetic attempts at strikes, attempting to wrench the blade out of the boy's hands.

At Xemnas' assessment of the situation, however, some of the anger lifts. The situation is not dire. However, Riku's temerity will not be brooked by any means.

With the flick of his wrist he hurls Riku, half-frozen and fighting, at the wall - or rather, through the wall as now the young bearer is quite a bit of dead weight. Perhaps some brittle frozen pieces will snap off, it's difficult to say. He strides after, still at his full and proper height and blade in hand... hood finally blown back from the motion of throwing. His golden eyes fix on Riku, mouth pressed firmly into a rather displeased line...

The instant Riku hits the floor of the next room, Xehanort raises his free hand. The floor rumbles ominously, rattling the walls and ceiling, before erupting into a pillar of earth beneath Riku that shoots upward, threatening to crush him against the ceiling, or however many ceilings it goes up. A split second after and a second one, raising himself up after Riku, fist clenching as he shields himself from the coming impacts.]