The urge and temptation to stop suddenly and just stomp his foot in a sheer, girly temper tantrum was there. It was bordering his thoughts and making his walk slow down a little. It was when his speed slowed that he noticed Axel had been left behind (oops) but he was working to catch up.
Should he stop so Axel wouldn't have to do a half run? Or should he just keep walking, but at a slow pace?
Roxas didn't know and it was frustrating him and then -- oh, Axel caught up. Amazing how that little thing seemed to make whatever frustration he was feeling disappear and the blond had to bite his lip to keep back from smiling.