[He's standing there, looking out at the water quietly and only vaguely turning his head to spot Xion out of the corner of his eye. He's wrapped up in a jacket and a scarf, hair shagging in his eyes a bit. All in all, he doesn't look that different. He's vaguely aware of what had happened to her based on the records in the journal, but he won't bring it up unless she does first. He turns then, striding toward her with careful steps.]
November 22nd, action
Your portals never cease to fascinate me.