It did suck to be suffering a sudden onslaught of feelings, a sudden surge of emotions that sorted through his memories and made him think of what he should have been feeling then. It was a lot to take and blocking things out was a much better way of doing it.

"I don't know how to deal with it." Demyx responded finally. "Do you know how long it's been since I felt anything? Hn." He whined lightly. It was a lot to take in, a lot to process. He was not meant to be a deep thinker.

"Another way? What do you mean?" Demyx asked, blinking. He let out a pathetic little laugh. "No one is going to help me. With what?" His arms were wrapped around his middle protectively.