"Well, you kind of just let us know you guys have hostile intent, when you're the ones who took our friend away in the first place. What do you want with Sora, why is he important to the witches?" Mickey said, pressing for answers.

Sora sliced open the next wall and found himself a bit blinded by the sun, but he smiled happily. "Finally, some fresh air. It was getting pretty stale in there." Sora said, stepping out and stretching.