The inhabitants of the Secret Keep were usually a quiet and docile kind, so Xemnas was surprised to find himself almost immediately face-to-face with a combatant. He hadn't been wandering the vast expanse of realms and worlds for as long as the warriors of Cosmos and Chaos had, so it was still a curiosity to see new species like this one wandering around, but his response was only skin-deep. "We've only known each other for a few seconds, and you've already insulted me. I can see this will be a great friendship," the Nobody replied with disinterested, soulless sarcasm, the threat of a fight with her not even making him flinch. The hem of his coat rustled as a cool rush of mountain air passed through, whistling along the bottom of the bridge they stood on. "Save your heroics for Garland, or Exdeath. Waste them on me and you'll have even less of a chance of surviving," he went on dismissively, walking toward her on the bridge, his hands hanging out to his sides. He made no move to step around her, but before he bumped right into her, he simply teleported from in front of her to behind her and kept on walking a few more steps before stopping and peering back over his shoulder. "For the record, I should say that one like you shouldn't be so afraid of the darkness." With that, Xemnas kept walking and disappeared into the main hall. He had business; whether Giselle or anyone else followed after him was their own prerogative.