[hearing those words is somehow a lot more relieving than roxas would have ever expected them to be. he wishes he could place exactly why that is—but he really doesn't know. most of the strange panic that had set in after getting the news seems to dissipate, the tension in his shoulders starting to ease.

korra, hiro, baymax—he only recognizes one of those names, but he'll make sure to give them his thanks when he gets a chance. still, his concern isn't quite out of the woods just yet.]

I can't just... not worry about something like this. How long do you think you'll be here for? And... how long before it's healed? [it kind of seems like it would be a problem for him, after all. the whole situation just doesn't sit well with roxas in the least.]