Soren took all the hits and felt the swoosh of the illusions then felt his legs come out from under him but a quick areo spell righted him. Then he dusted himself off. "Aye, and what would you like to speak about? Ehh? Shall we talk about how many lives we have lived? Or how about how we used to be dandelions? Maybe we should ask some questions? I've got one! What the fuck are you doing here!?" Soren glared his friend slightly. "Or how about what's wrong with your heart. Something has entered it and corrupted you. Recently I might add. Who did you have to see when you left the waking Traverse Town?" Soren kept his keyblade ready and the jewel glowed brighter.