Marluxia came to a halt on one of the broken pathways, leaving some space between them. The remaining dusk slunk back to his side, murmuring in half-whispers, though Marluxia didn't bother to pay attention to it. Watching him steadily, he gave the faintest of smiles, noting the way the other was carrying himself. The attack, though impressive, had clearly exhausted him and it was only sheer will that was keeping him on his feet. Very interesting indeed. "Hello. I didn't expect anyone else to be here. Who might you be?"