"Well, sure, but I can swing a lot harder with two hands!" Sora countered. It was just a far more comfortable way of handling the weapon for him. (Though don't ask him why. He really wouldn't be able to explain it. There was just something about the way it felt that was just right.)

Swordmaster. Honestly that fit. "Does that mean you get to duel wield? You're a pro at that, Roxas! You'd have no trouble doing it with swords like you do with keyblades!"

Sora stopped when Roxas did, staring at the other teen for a moment before his expression soften.

"Why wouldn't I want to room with you, Roxas? You're...if anything I figured you wouldn't want to be around me!" he admitted with a sheepish laugh, reaching up with his free hand to rub the back of his head. "But I definitely want to room with you, as long as you're okay with it!"