His eyes were glowing amber and for a second time, I was trapped in them as if they really were amber and not just the color. But it was in a non-dangerous way, because he was working for the light once more. Yes, he had me cornered in every way, and I found I was enjoying it.
It was on a morning when Xe-Xe didn't have anywhere to go in the morning that Sora showed up. I didn't want Sora to know about this but I heard him outside my door and I knew he wasn't going to knock. I held my breath, counting to eight and pulled the covers over mine and Ansem's chests, resisting the urge to pull it over my head. I let the breath out as the door squeaked open. It was blatantly obvious exactly what occurred in my room to anyone who looked, from the way that Xehanort and I were in bed together and he was stroking my hair. That obviousness didn't seem to escape Sora, as his face lit up like a Christmas tree.
"Sora, how have you still not learned how to knock at our house?"
I guess this is what happens when you're trapped in amber.