[Roxas notices the sentences rhymed and rolled in a rhythm, like it's meant to be in a song. Which is fitting; they're meant to sing, aren't they? He slides further out of the water, using his tail to push himself onto the sandy shore.]

You're just trying to scare me away. Making me fearful so I wouldn't want to stay. But I know my heart and I know what I feel is true. And I won't be chased off by the likes of you.

[And in response to Roxas's own lyrical sentences, he looks up in surprise as music begins to play around them like magic. It seems the stage is starting to be set.]