Lexaeus smiled down at Ienzo warmly. When they'd become Nobodies, there was no time for wonder in Zexion's life when he saw new worlds; from what Lexaeus could tell, there was only the task ahead of Zexion. To see this joy and wonder gave him a pang of regret that he couldn't have seen it before. He should have done more. He should have done something. Maybe that idea was something he needed to think on.

Lexaeus looked around them again, trying to see what Ienzo was seeing. This place was almost wholly unlike the garden. "Would you like to explore a bit? We have time."