[Grabbing of the hand makes Roxas turn back to Sora as he shakes his head.]

It's not bad! It's... [Should be thinking about escape here, but this seems more pressing.] It kinda suits you. You're dressed a bit like the fae here...

[Wait. That makes him think of something else.]

Did they do anything to you?! If you're hurt, you better tell me before we escape!