Isa wasn't sure what good this would do. But talking to someone was better than curling up in a ball and wallowing in despair, and, Isa didn't want to do that, no, he refused to do that. It would be just what that Xehanort person would want.

But, he didn't know how else to deal with it either.

After a moment of hesitation, Isa knocked on Ienzo's door.