[Hunching his shoulders, Roxas takes a half step back, attempting to flatten his hair with a few swipes of his hand. It... doesn't help. Not even slightly. His natural bedhead just looks even more ruffled than usual, but Roxas still has a smile on his face and a jubilant air about him.]
[Axel really needs to stop staring, but that look of disbelief has his smile going back to a fool blown grin, ducking his head as both their attentions turn to him.]
[He doesn't mind it, really. But...]
I'm not that short! You're just too tall. [An accusing point to Axel, and... then he's leaning over to check Xion's shoes again.]
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[Axel really needs to stop staring, but that look of disbelief has his smile going back to a fool blown grin, ducking his head as both their attentions turn to him.]
[He doesn't mind it, really. But...]
I'm not that short! You're just too tall. [An accusing point to Axel, and... then he's leaning over to check Xion's shoes again.]
[Is she even wearing any heels today? Man...]