Roxas watched as Ophelia left. Why couldn't she just understand. It didn't really surprise him all that much though. No one ever did. It had been ten years since Celti died and his life changed forever. None of this was his choice. The battle with Ifrit was supposed to go a different way. Celti was going to chain him down to her so she could take him and dispose of him properly. She was the spellcaster of the Phantom Thieves. An S class spellcaster. It wasn't until Ifrit had hit her that the spell bounced off and chained itself to Roxas. There was nothing that could have been done to stop it. Celti was about to die and Ifrit had to be chained so as a final resort, Celti finished the spell and chained Ifrit to Roxas. Since then he has had to live with him chained down. He lost friends because of it thinking he was insane or just didn't want to be around him. It was a rough life, but he got used to it. 

Roxas didn't realize it, but Morthos had come back from the hot tub. [color=0054a6]"Oh hey Morthos."[/color]
Was all he got out. It looked like he had just had the best time of his life. That made him smile. At least one of them was having a bit of a good time. Roxas quickly changed into something more comfortable then laid down on the bed. [color=0054a6]"Hell of a day wasn't it? Tomorrow's going to be even better. I love me a good fight."[/color] That was mostly Ifrit talking, but at the same time Roxas too. [color=0054a6]"Hey, sorry I had to leave suddenly."[/color] He sat up and looked over at Morthos. [color=0054a6]"I have this little problem I had to deal with." [/color]He wasn't sure if he wanted to tell Morthos about Ifrit yet. [color=0054a6]"So how was you're alone time with Jax?"[/color] He asked trying to avoid talking about what had just happened with Ophelia.