"Well a regular old fireball is useful, but it gets surprisingly boring after awhile," Lea said. Yes, he knew that wasn't quite what Ian was talking about, but if they were going to deny what was right in front of them like that...

"If that's not enough for you though..." He summoned his Keyblade, which appeared in his hand in a flash of sparkles, then held it out for Ian to touch if they wished. "You want solid evidence? This is about as solid as it gets. I'm pretty sure you can't touch hallucinations."