Barbara
*With the alleyway being suprising empty and quiet despite the nobodies usually around, the light in the dark corridor would begin to vanish as it would open in this alley, causing hexas to be shot out first since he was the one who opened it. Once out, he would imediently hit a nearby wall, moving out of the way since they began to claw right at him and they would again once out.*

"Oh god what am i gonna do what am i gonna do what am i gonna do..."

*Continuing this small panicing statement, it would grow larger and larger as the threat of the organization begins to linger over him. Its not the fact that someone followed him simply, its the fact that they followed him into their own world, which he wasnt even meaning to! Alongside this fearing panic, he would lose focus of cid for the moment questioning what to do*
Gary
A crowned, red-caped figure collapses to the ground after Hexas, fighting to catch his breath through a haggard, rasping cough— Like someone who had just resurfaced with a lungful of seawater. As Hexas paces, muttering to himself, the figure's head bows as he slams the butt end of his spear against the asphalt, staggering as he pulls himself up to his feet.

Things are... Weird for Cid, right now. Looking at his hand, the knight turns it over as he becomes increasingly aware of the armor covering him.

The knight's horned, crowned helmet snaps up to look toward Hexas, his cape fluttering in the wind that never was. After a half moment, Cid's attention turns to their surroundings, and he has to bite his lip to keep from saying anything, and alerting his assailant.

Where the hell did Hexas take him?
Barbara
*While panicing on what the organization will do to him if he cant fix this, hexas would snap out of it when hearing some sort of clacking sound nearby as the dark corridor shut, looking to see someone new and not cid, which did startle him a good amount.*

"WHAT THE?! WHEN DID YOU GET IN THERE?!"

*As he looked at the armor, he would notice the spear, seeing that this is cid but just in keyblade armor, which makes him more nervous since he could still barely stand from everything he was hit with from them.*

"Ah great, first i have the you being HERE now you got that?! Whats next the others are gonna find out?!"

*Thats when it hit him...'whats next the others gonna find out', since he is techncily the only one there... He may be the only one, as a small realization would appear as since he would be near him still therefore to blame... But maybe some nearby dusk could finish the job-.....No wait, this guys a bit to powerful for a lot of dusk... He may need to think of something else.*
Gary
Icidro gaze snaps back to Hexas upon being made as awake. His helmet cants just ever so slightly at the man's shouting, before he tenses in turn. His hands shifting on his lance, Icidro weighs the odds before he laughs, lightly, the sound echoing within his armor.

"And just where is _'HERE,'_ Hexas?" Icidro asks conversationally as the fresh leather of his gauntlets' gloves creak under his renewed grip. To say he was disoriented, was... Well, it was a good thing that Hexas couldn't see his expression under his helmet.

"Care to explain what all this is about? Who are you afraid of?"