No. We don't ever have to go back. I'm gonna keep you safe, okay?

[Sora just sighs and very gently slips his hand from Roxas' grasp. Instead, he brings his arm around Roxas' shoulder to scoot the other boy closer. He doesn't ever want to see Roxas frown like that again. Doesn't ever want to lose him to the dark, or to feel that devastating sadness when Sora shared his fate.]

[Even now, he can feel that protectiveness as he looks down at the smaller version of his other. There it is again: the urge to take him away from here.]

If you want ... I have a much better place that I'd like you to see.