[Having had experience with the ocean, or at least the seas, around Neverland and Destiny Island, the salt water was still just as unpleasant as those times. Roxas didn't remember falling into water recently so ending up on a beach was anything but fun. This was a lot more unwilling in the case of those other times.

The robots are not reacted to well at first until he's handed a towel. Following only to see what's going on. Which are things he's pretty unfamiliar with. Here he thought he was getting just a chance to warm up in a bath... Looking far from relaxed with a towel tightly wrapped around his waist, Roxas stalks about with a scowl. Where the hell were his clothes...]

[Static on skin generally meant run away or that clothes were dried without a dryer sheet. The former was a good warning to avoid a hit by thunder magic. Here? Along with a noise? Mostly meant that Roxas was now on the ground. The seat he had tried to sit on gone like it never existed. He blinks owlishly as his head swivels from left to right to see if anyone had taken it from him.

Without a clear source, he stands and sighs. All he wants to do is sit down and rest on a seat. The ground wasn't as comfortable. He gives whoever is closest a shaky smile.]

I guess someone really wanted that seat?

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