Roxas! Save me!
“Huh?” Roxas flickers his eyes up to the blonde and hides the extra stick in his pocket. He gave another bite on his Ice cream, “Whats up Zidane? You look a bit….freaked out.”
“People somehow got me into some dares and I’m being urged to grab many people’s asses…”
Looking up at the blonde, Zidane ignored his current issue. “But hey, I haven’t seen you in a while. Where’ve ya been, Roxas?”