If there was one thing Sora couldn't resist, it was a call for competition. Not that he knew what a homonym was, but he figured he could find out later. The important part was just proving his worth here! He didn't know what to expect, but in this strange form, at least injuries would (hopefully) be less of a problem.

Upon arriving on the recreation deck, he stumbled across a box of rather large mousetraps. Sora picked one up, examining it...what were these for? Were there really that many mice on the Satellite?