Messiness being fun wasn't a concept Xion was used to, so she'd have to take his word for it. She did remember laughing with Axel and Roxas whenever one of them hadn't managed to catch all the drips from melting ice cream.

"Like this?" She stuck the marshmallow he'd given her on the end of another metal skewer she'd found. Balancing her graham crackers and chocolate on a paper plate on her lap, she held her marshmallow over the fire. It wasn't too long before it started to get brown, even a little black. She quickly shifted it away from the fire.