It might have only been a small thing in which to take some semblence of solace, but it was enough, for now.

It would have to be.

The Master did not reply aloud to the thanks given. Instead, hooded head inclined in a nod, acknowledging Roxas' reply; the upward twitch of the corners of his mouth were visible even with the shadows.

He turned then, allowing them both a moment to regather some composure. Then, Eraqus glanced back.

"Have you heard from Terra at all?"