Noreen
*Brad didn't think that a flame could burn hotter than the heat radiating off of Cid at that moment. Suns themselves might tremble. Brad was having a bit of a hard time parsing everything, but he knew one thing was true. Maleficent bad. Mod-gnik, bad but like mostly due to negligence and not actually evil. Heartless-making machine? Sunset? Inaxuma?*

*He could only meet Dado's gaze as he left. He wasn't upset. Hell, if it wasn't for all the murder, Agrabah had been pretty fun! He enjoyed the fighting. Just not the... Fighting. And the killing. And the murdering. The supplies were the furthest thing from his mind- but Furo was right. They'd been dragged into a death trap. And part of him... Part of him was still scared of Dado.*

*Furo's smile eased those worries, even just a bit. That genuine warmth, reassuring in a way only the wind-rider could be. That helped. If there was one thing he could do, it was be there for his friends. He hurriedly falls in step behind Cid and the others, sharing one last glance at Mod. If she could handle Maleficent herself... Just how strong was she?*

*He shook his head, bowing in just the same way as Cid, and turned away, almost clinging to the caballero's flank.*
Wanda
*Ikazuchi sighed and put away his keyblade. After a moment, he stood from Xion's provided seat. He looked at Brad, Furo and Icidro.*

"No objections here. Getting some fresh air is sure to break up some of this tension."

*He still wasnt sure what exactly Icidro was upset about, but he wanted to address his ally with respect and care. If he said something to offend him, he wanted to make sure and apologize. After getting up, Ika slowly moved out of the room with everyone else.*
John
*Mod doesn't say anything. She waits for everyone to leave until it was just the 2 of them. She didn't have a reason to deny him wanting a private audience anyway, so might as well do it now.*

"What is it you wish to say only to me?"
Brandon
He watched everyone take their leave, back turned to Mod as they all shuffled out one after another.

With a deep sigh, he turned around and shut the room closed by manipulating the airflow with magic. He took leisure strides over to Mod's desk, his body language communicating that whatever stress or emotions had been building up, were mostly dealt with in one way or another. His Visage was back to one of boredom rather than restrained anger.

With a twirl of his wrist, he conjured a ball of air that scooped him up to be seated cross-legged in front of the ladies desk. After giving her a momentary look, he finally answered the question shot his way.

"Honestly, nothing I could not have said in front of the others. It's mainly a means to get everyone time to sort through their obvious emotions after all that's occurred today."

He did one full rotation on the ball as he worked through his next words. Making sure he had everything in order. 

"To be honest, while a lot of information was thrown around, I've been left with more questions than answers. Mentions to things that are important without proper explanation of what they are and how to deal with them, then a bunch of battle data that ultimately means nothing if we are walking into a trap that could throw all of that out of the window, and we would be fighting as a coordinated team regardless of who we faced."

He scanned her Mod's face again. Now properly looking her in her eyes, but also more attentive to the aging of her face.

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"Of course I'm talking from the perspective of my group. You lot know more than us and have actually met these individuals you keep bringing up. So, while it is just you and I, let's talk about my team's involvement in all of this."

He took a pause to weigh his words on whether he should simply rattle off what has been plaguing him about the situation, but instead felt that giving her a moment to process things was equally as important as what the rest were doing.

"However, if you need time to reorient yourself, then do that first. I'm not going to say that you handled things properly, but ultimately that was worse for your group than it was ours. I'm issues lays more with Dado leaving out details about Agrabah. Saying that he knew little about what he was getting my friends involved in, while explaining important things like Worlds having hearts leaves quite the bitter taste in my mouth. Regardless, I'm not planning on shaming you or telling you off for it."

Really though, Furo could understand the need for glasses with how short-sighted he presented himself. But he needed to keep that bottled. He was not going to waste his time talking trash about people. He needed to drive a conversation forward that helped give his friends the best chance at getting through this.