"That doesn't sound true." Demyx said. "Although if you're saying it, I'm sure you're basing it on some thing I don't understand." He waved his hand.

"But you got your heart back, didn't you? That's why you're you."

At the proper mention of him he let out a sarcastic muttering. "Yeah, hiding things, so unlike him."

Demyx put his hand to his mouth however and chuckled. "If he asks...well he's not going to ask, is he?" That wasn't what he meant to say, actually. He meant to laugh it off as a mistake. He didn't mean to make that mistake in the first place. Demyx's brow furrowed slightly.