<it's been a while since Roxas felt like he had something, anything, to really smile about. But he can't help it when he feels Axel's hand on his shoulder. Its real. He's not a ghost, he's not a figment, he's there. And it's something that Roxas can cling to. It feels like some sort of weight has come off.

The mention of ice cream just causes the smile to widen.]</small>

You know, I actually do. A friend made it for me. It's not quite the same, but it's close enough.

<small>[He understands. And at this point Axel is on a very short list of people that he would share this precious commodity with.]</small>