"Hmmm. I perhaps have inherited my father's sense of theatrics." Solus lifts Beatrice off the ground, and smiles at her, before tapping her on the forehead. Instantly, they were in an area filled with stars floating around them, standing on what appeared to be space. "Now, I believe it is best if we discuss things, don't you? You wish to keep on existing, but you need people to acknowledge you for that. I can make people think anything I want them to think. I believe you have need of my assistance?"

As Beatrice drops off into a trance-like state, communicating unknowingly telepathically, Solus turns to Roxas. "Ah, you're still alive. Could you please explain this? I just saw you stab this man in the shoulder. I shall not let you harm this woman as well, if that is what you're trying." Solus, while not as skilled an actor as Stein, made up for it by implanting a perception into Roxas' mind, making him seen trustworthy and just.