[The movement is swift in which Sora moves his hand from Roxas' thigh to his cheek. So quick that it seems almost desperate. He brushes his thumb over his skin gently, knuckles brushing blond locks as he does so.]

Everything about you is special. Don't say things like that.

[Sora's eyes are a bit wild. But there's that underlying love behind it all too.]

Even if you're trying to prove the teachers wrong, you're still smart. And you're fair to people. That's good. Why are you being so hard on yourself?