Roxas followed Sora's lead. It felt like he might be remembering something. Or maybe it was more that he was recalling bits of Sora's memories that he'd seen. He wasn't sure but it was starting to feel right, in a way. He was pretty sure sure he wasn't the type to go swimming for leisure, but the lesson was still appreciated.

He supposed that, in some sort of emergency where he couldn't count on someone else bailing him out, he might have 'remembered' how to swim. But he hadn't been alone the one time that he'd ended up taking a dunk and Axel's incredulous response to his inability to swim (after fishing him out and making sure he would be okay) had been one of the clues that the man knew more than he was letting on.