Terra looked at his skin again in surprise. "-Oh. Right." It wasn't supposed to look like that. He knew that. He just didn't know that. He concentrated on driving the metallic finish away again. (But it felt...better, safer.)

"I'm still sorry that happened to you. I'd ask if I could help, but..." But if he tried to call up memories of Riku, he barely managed to yank his mind away before falling into the abyss of overlapping images and emotions. "...I don't think I can. My memory is - broken."