[Axel lowers his arms back to his sides. While Roxas may feel a sense of relief, he can only feel his chest tighten and become heavier. There's guilt and anger and fear and all these stupid things he should never have to deal with--
--Sometimes he thinks it would just be easier if they weren't friends at all.]
...I gotta go. [And with that he heads for the front door and goes back inside the house. He'd say where to find him if Roxas needs him, but, well.