"The Organization." Demyx responded. "Organization XIII." He answered, although he wasn't sure exactly what he should say about what they'd done. Vexen had a habit of being honest about things.

"I'm not a very nice guy." He pressed his lips together before shrugging with a sheepish little smile.

"Never really thought about it. I kinda do a few things and that's it." He should explore his powers sometime.

He smirked though, at the offer. "I don't know, are you sure you can handle it?"