He groaned. "No, anything but that! I love my junk food!" He moaned overdramatically with a bit of a grin. He could be silly, more often than not as Luce should have realized by then.

"Claustrophobic?" Demyx blinked at her a moment. That was a big word but he knew it. He thought and then snapped his fingers. Right, he knew what it meant.

"Not specifically in Pride exactly." In Flashstep, maybe. It was a strange dynamic to him. "Everyone already knows each other well and I'm nobody."