[Roxas takes the invitation, hopping onto the scaled hand.]

Nobodies aren't meant to exist in the first place. So, no, I didn't have anything that was truly mine. My name, my Keyblade... even my face. [And wasn't that jarring, returning to Sora's heart and realizing that even his appearance wasn't fully his own.]

So, when I did go out and made friends, and grew my own heart, and made my own life? I didn't want to give that up. It was mine. I didn't want anyone taking it away from me.