Morph, who had for the most part been very casually behaved with the exception of the first moments of Bobkaren's arrival, suddeny tensed up again at the mention of other things like them and the Heart of the World. Reva arriving shortly afterward had him wound up tighter than a spring, and if anyone was paying enough attention they might suddenly feel an odd, very subtle increase in the wind as it seemed to tug on Morph's clothes and hair. He laughed at Elle's comment that he'd probably fit right in with thieves and bandits after all, but it seemed almost as forced as Reva's laugh.

"Maybe I would make a good thief after all, I spend enough time on the roads, so I guess next time I find someone I could try it out? At least steal some companionship and time for a while maybe, ahaha!" 

When Reva herself mentioned anyone knowing anything about Heartless attacks and being attacked and changed so she was different on the inside, the wind flared up even more and he actually slipped a still sheathed balisong into the palm of his hand, just barely concealed. Morph let out a breath he didn't even notice he was holding and the sudden gust of wind died away while the boy pulled his jacket tighter around him, maybe to warm himself up from its' chill.

"I try and stay clear of heartless and other creatures, really. They usually mean big trouble and I'm not really fond of that at all. You and misty over here seem nice enough, though. It's okay that there's no food here, I can probably last a while longer." While he was speaking, Morph had turned to face the direction of the light, suddenly seeming like his mind was on things very far away "You could always try heading towards the big disturbance over there. Big trouble means big answers pretty often too. As for getting out of the city, well...personally, I haven't been able to get very far since I came here, but maybe being a wispy collection of stuff means you'll have better luck?"