[Roxas started the evening up on the clocktower, so he has an unusually good view of the lanterns as they begin to light up. He stands up, watching them and marveling. They look beautiful, even from up here, and he watches them slowly drift up to his level.
He hops down from the clocktower in deft lunges, propelling himself off the building, to the next roof down, and then lower, lower-- Until he's at ground level and he can look up at them, head craned back and attention rapt.]