Axel nodded wisely while Aerith considered the option of Demyx as a flower-selling assistant. He was gullible and a little bit dim, though not as dim, Axel suspected, as he made himself out to be. He had a sly side, but hopefully Aerith would find it in herself to be able to counter that with a little bit of her own.

When she mentioned roping Saix into it, he grinned. Entirely unashamedly at that.

"That sounds like a great idea," he said brightly. "And hey, you never know, you might just save him from becoming an alcoholic before they get the Aerodrome reopened."