Axel goes over to try and take a seat on the couch, but when he hears that from Roxas Axel's calm suddenly breaks and he glares over his shoulder, his eyes turning an unnatural shade of bright amber. For a while his pupils even disappear and the scar between his eyes stretches, the edges deepening and sharpening, but with some deep breathing and a moment to compose himself, which proves so much harder than he thought, Axel brings a hand to his head and blinks a few times to settle down.

"... Of course I did," he grumbles, shaking his head. "Make a note, Roxas: he owes me new sheets."