Roxas isn't sure how he feels about the squatting, mainly because nobody's ever done it before. Everyone else just looks down at him.

But the hair ruffle has him lightly pull away, only to be surprised how suddenly light-headed he feels. There might be a few streaks of darker brown in his hair now.

"Don't call me kiddo," he manages. "It's Roxas." Though he does wonder what this guy means about his world.