[Roxas does stop, eventually, breathing fairly hard and glaring at the chain. Surely he'd have at least made a dent in it. He wishes he had his keyblades. He wishes for it terribly. So it takes a minute to register what Axel is saying.
And then to look up.]
A...are you sure about this, Axel? That's thing's huge.
no subject
And then to look up.]
A...are you sure about this, Axel? That's thing's huge.