Xion blinked at the gesture, but didn't draw back. At the very least, this woman seemed to be trying to help. And her words were a little reassuring. It made sense, now...Xion's glimpse at Sora's memories didn't go far back enough to have seen Aqua.

"She's, um..." She wasn't sure how old Sora was, but-- "She's my size, now."

How did she know her? That got even more complicated.

"I used to...have these dreams about her." She bites her lip. She can't say everything. It's too much.