[Xion's hands tighten convulsively. People... seeing someone else, other than her... it bothered her sometimes, more than she probably let on. She wanted to be herself, nobody else. And when other people saw her, the way she saw herself... It meant a lot more than she could say.]

Y-yeah... I'm... not quite sure why. [It's a lie, and she doesn't look at him as she says it, but it's something she promised Namine she'd keep a secret, not something she's just keeping to herself.]

It... That was a few months ago, though. Other... other things have happened since.

[Her hands tighten again, though this time with something more like anxiety. This is a lot harder to talk about than she would've thought.]