He blinked after her retreating back. And he'd thought she'd started to warm up to him. He sighed and folded his hands into his pockets, starting down the hall after her at a much more reasonable pace. He had to keep his wings close, the hall wasn't too narrow, but he'd rather not go knocking anything off the walls.

He wasn't sure exactly what he was looking for, but hopefully it would be obvious, or Xion would be somewhere down the hall waiting. The plaques and posters and general decor of the place seemed to indicate some kind of school. Once again he started wondering how exactly he'd gotten here. Trying to remember anything between snapping shots of Noct and waking up in the snow still came up blank, which was frustrating as well as worrying. It just didn't make any sense...