Watching Saix recover from the brink of death, he doesn't exactly feel any relief. He's still wondering if he should have just left him, and he keeps a wary distance, in case Saix decides he's feeling up to a fight now.

"It's called Vatheon," he answers, but he's not feeling so generous as to offer up the whole spiel newcomers usually need about the place. "The Welcoming Committee can tell you all about it. But- you should know there's no Organization here. No Heartless, no Kingdom Hearts. Whatever you guys were after, you're not gonna find it here."

He wonders if Saix even knows how to do anything else that's not following that plan. It's hard to imagine him trying to lead any other kind of life.