Demyx exhaled. This boy was wary of him, he should be wary of him, but he had been enjoying this strange life. The strange world he'd wandered onto where so much of what mattered before, didn't.

He wasn't used to intimidating people, not when he wasn't trying to.

"I have a skill with water. A way with it. It's my element. I can control it to my will. It's been like this for awhile now. My coworkers and I all have our own affinity."