Cloud.
…Have we met?

Roxas…
… I don’t believe we have.
You kind of remind me of my father in a way! Maybe that’s what it is.
Cloud.
…Have we met?

Roxas…
… I don’t believe we have.
You kind of remind me of my father in a way! Maybe that’s what it is.
…Oh?
Roxas… … I don’t believe we have. You kind of remind me of my father in a way! Maybe that’s what it is.