He was cautious to close his hand around hers, but that wore off when he saw one of his strings around his first finger. Apparently, that was enough to give him the last push he needed to a much calmer attitude.

"Thanks." He looked out, at the descending stairs, and frowned. "I dunno if you've eaten yet...there's not anything good there anyway." Roxas had to stop himself from complaining about the lack of icecream. "But, it's better than standing here. The cafeteria's all the way on the bottom floor, though, so it's a bit of a walk."

...he was going to have the most toned legs. Someday he'd be able to heelflip without even flexing his knees.