Van
*Ranoa would see a set of dancing lights seemingly leading him to the top of the tower and into a final room, helping him avoid getting lost in the magical tower.*
Henry
Soon enough, he does infact spot the dancing lights, following them. It's definitely helped alleviate the eeriness of the place. Passing through what he had thought to be the final room, while it was really just another room. With the help of the lights, he eventually makes it to the doors of the final room, pushing them open and walking inside. Though, seeing as there's some kind of presence here, he allows the rest of his armor to fade into sparks of light. Gotta be polite, right?
Duane
*The moment the door opened, Ranoa would hear a voice.*

"Okay I need a good explanation for waking me up. Ships crashing outside my home is quite annoying you know..." 

*Mod was a bit different than usual, but Ranoa wouldn't know that as it was his first meeting.*
Thomas
A look of suprise crosses his face as he hears the woman, standing in place once he passes the doors. He doesnt exactly know how to respond here other than to speak out loud.

"Ah, um.." A nervous tone. "Sorry, about that? I was driving through space on my keyblade and kind of just... Crashed on this world. My bad."

He doesn't exactly know what the lanes between are, so he just calls it "Space".
Duane
"'Lanes Between' is what you were traversing through. A passage way between worlds. How did you crash? I thought Gummi-Ships were equipped with many systems to avoid this. Especially after one person who had a tendency to crash their ship on purpose.."
Thomas
"Well, i dont exactly use a gummi ship anymore. I figured out my keyblade could like.. Turn into a vehicle. Something like that. And i've been having the occasional joyride with it. The armor is pretty cool too." He pauses, stopping himself before explaining more of his bad driving habits. "But it's very rare for me to crash!"