That was true enough. Marluxia's affinity for plants was clear. It had been his 'Element' back when they were Nobodies and it was his Alignment now. Few people would willingly go near dangerous plants, and fewer would go near Malboros, but Marluxia was happy to do both and cultivate them.

Zexion left the library. He crossed the hallway and made his way to a lesser-used back door, one a little out of the way. He hadn't explored the grounds, but he knew very well how to get out into them. The easiest and most commonly used exit was through the kitchen and onto the small, stone-paved patio there, but he didn't want to draw attention to the fact that two of the three Ryoka who called the Palace home, however unwillingly, were heading off to talk in private.

He made sure to dampen any traces of his spiritual pressure as he pushed down the handle and headed outside. He did not want to be detected if he could help it.