Roxas refused to look at Axel while they walked; he was too embarrassed. I mean, this was Axel. Sure, he was a little different... younger, less nobody-ish, and more openly affectionate, but it was still Axel. And Axel didn't hold hands. Certainly not in public. Though, if Axel was going to hold hands, he'd certainly do it in public, because he didn't give a damn what people thought about him.
Still! It was weird. It was... couple-y. And Roxas wasn't sure how he thought about that. Not that it was BAD, of course. Axel's hand was dry and warm, not sweaty or too rough, so it was a good hand to hold if you were going to be holding a hand.