"It's nice to meet you, Connie. Even under the circumstances." He'll shake her hand (carefully) if she gives him a chance.

He looks at her, aghast. "Everything? You mean our skills are gone, too?" Considering how shattering the absence of his Keyblade was, maybe it's no surprise he didn't notice. "What am I supposed to do, then?" Being a Keyblade Master isn't just all he's dreamed about, it's all he's trained for, for almost ten years now. The idea of starting over doesn't appeal, to say the least.