Something about him
Something about that man intrigued Demyx. Could it be his cold exterior? His mysterious ways? His manipulative powers?
Maybe it was the fact that he hated Demyx.
But on the other hand, he hated everything and everyone. "Zexion is the most mysterious of them all," Demyx thought. Maybe... that's why I'm so intrigued by him?" Maybe Demyx was being shallow; no one knew too much about Zexion.
"If you keep staring at him, why don't you go up to him?"
"Ah – Xigbar... wait...!"
Xigbar pitilessly pushed Demyx into Zexion's back.
Zexion turned around as sharply and calmly as ever. "What do you want?"
Nervous, Demyx backed up. "I-I... um... nothing! Nothing at all!"
Demyx ran away.
Now terrified of Zexion, Demyx still couldn't help but be intrigued by his independent demeanor.