Before he knows it he's free from the tidal wave of little wisps. Sora blinks rapidly up at the sky and then looks at Sakura with a wide-eyed and confused expression.

"Whoa, what just happened?" He asks. Sora stays sprawled out like a starfish right where he is.

He swears he can feel the remnants of powerful magic and more strikingly-- light. A warm vibrant light that's much like his own or Usagi's. It tingles in the air.

"Was that you, Sakura?" He notices the staff in her hands and sits up rapidly. "Wow!"

He seems to have forgotten about the wisps for now.