Demyx wasn't terribly hard to track down, considering he'd been just wandering around, minding his own business. He was always doing that. In what looked like jeans and a big puffy white coat, he looked about as far away from Organization as he could get.

His eyes, had also reverted to their natural blue-green colour.

A short hooded figure, well, he'd been shown the roster, he could only make an educated guess, and naturally, pretend he hadn't.

Demyx did stop in his tracks, to let her approach, slouching slightly to show the epitome of relaxed, but he was anything but. Xion wasn't the only one wary of the Organization.