Woah... Roxas didn't even have time to answer the door, Axel just walked in like he owned it. Was that okay? Mom didn't seem to mind too much, so he supposed it was. But obviously Axel was very comfortable here.
"Uh, yeah. Mom, I'm going... out. Back later, by!" Roxas grabbed a small bag he'd packed with his medication (antibiotics) a sandwhich, and his swimming trunks, pushed Axel towards the door. He didn't want any weird questions from her.