“The Queen... ?” Aqua's heard mention of her before, but isn't too sure how she ought feel about the woman. She has, after all, had rather conflicting experiences with Queens thus far. Still, there are more pressing matters at hand than the nature of their royal host. Aqua pauses, thoughtful, and then finally allows herself to place a hand on Sora's shoulder. “She rescued you? That doesn't seem right. After so long, I thought that—I believed that you might just rescue all of us.”

Her last words are murmured, almost as if she's ashamed to admit it. Sora's name is the only thing that's filled her with hope, lately, and the idea that she herself needed to be rescued somehow doesn't sit right with her.