Naminé glanced down at her oatmeal whilst waiting for Roxas to finish what he'd gotten up to do and discovered that her spoon had fallen into it enough to make a mess of itself. Carefully, she removed it, stared at it for a moment, and briefly considered scraping it on the side of the bowl, but before she could put any plan into action, Roxas returned. She smiled faintly at him, amused. "That's alright. I've always wanted to."

The girl couldn't help feeling bad for him - well, she usually did, one way or another - for not being able to have his ice cream. It was a rather minor thing to most people, but she was well aware of the significance of it in his life. At Ven's comment, she nodded, but left the explanation to Roxas.