There hadn't been a class and even if Xemnas had been interested in actually fulfilling his promise, he likely wouldn't have cared about them when they left his Organization, whole again.

"It's a mess in here, I think. Things are out of order and I'm confused. I don't know what happened when they changed..." His brow furrowed. What had the label done to him?

"Let it out." He exhaled. "Words were never my thing but..." He wiggled his fingers. "If I had a sitar."