Sora smiled again, half-claws half-normal hands slipping over to the cloth and pressing it like he was shown to do, watching with that curious, staring eye (though the colour was actually taking a lot longer to shift, instead of blinking back and forth like usual). And then the eye he could barely see through was getting covered up -- like a make-shift eyepatch. This pleased him.
"Nee, this isn't that bad."
Liar. He would've passed out if he didn't have amazing endurance.
"Everything's really bad. They're all goin' crazy on us, heheh. They attack us they minute we come into sight~" Then a pause. "Yeah, they said some stuff. I don't remember tho'."