The conversation shifting has Demyx leaning on his sitar instead of grasping it, a physical indication that he was not prepared to attack, and why would he? If they could resolve this peacefully, that would be better.

"You shouldn't blame us for wanting out though. Look, I've been taken before from my world by someone who wanted allies. I wasn't really asked. You can't just steal people from where they belong, it makes them really mad at you and doesn't...end well." He shrugged.

"But I like to think that if you're alive, there's always somewhere you can end up, somewhere you'll belong. You don't have to be alone."