So, they were keeping secrets, were they? Secrets big enough for them to not want the three people on the other side of the door to find them out. Oh, he hadn't missed Zexion's hand covering the keyhole. That meant that those outside weren't trusted. That was interesting. Had they been given an escort or a guard?

The scowl on his face fell away, replaced by a look of narrow-eyed curiosity at Zexion's words.

"Go on," he said, not raising his voice.

For once.