[Whether or not Sora has managed to placate Vanitas at all remains to be seen; he's certainly still frowning. The armadillomon glances between them, alert and visibly concerned. Sure, it knew its partner was a decent person deep down, it's just everything not so deep down is full of pending mayhem, and it much preferred more pleasant things.]

It's just a case of mistaken identity. With so many worlds out there, it's bound to happen sooner or-

Shut it!

[He tolerates digimon only because he can't get rid of the thing. His partner does however, immediately fall silent, wide-eyed.]

Never met a Roxas, can't say I've ever heard the name before now. You wouldn't want to meet Ventus anyway, he's a wimp.

[And long gone, and never coming back if Vanitas had anything to say about it. Which he did, if he could keep his Master or Terra and Aqua off his trail. Having decided that settled the matter pretty easily, he turns to continue heading on his way, but pauses after a moment or two.

Coincidences rarely were.]

Hey. Outta curiosity. Where'd you hear the name, if you never met him?