[Sora walks closer, hands out to feel for a head of spiky hair. When he feels the back of Roxas' neck and the familiar-feeling hair there, he knows he's found him. He's shocked to find that Roxas' hair texture is a lot like his.]

Oh man, sorry. I can't see, so I thought I'd feel for you. I didn't want to kick you while you're down so I used my hands.

[He laughs at his joke and sits on Roxas' left.]