Franky shrugged "eh, I'm not too worried about getting beaten in fight against someone who's been training as long as I have. Especially if there isn't anything at stake." Franky said to Sayuri as he readied his Keyblade "I thought you knew me well enough to know that." Despite the fact that nothing had been really solved, or that he hadn't gotten any real confirmation that the impending sense of doom he had was just his imagination, Franky was starting to feel better. "Besides, even if you [i]do[/i] kick my ass, I'll make sure that you'll have to work yours off to do it"