It seemed like forever since he had last felt the breeze of his home world. It was a wonderful feeling. It was familiar, comforting. In a word, home. This one simple thing, a gentle, swaying breeze, was the personification of home. The smells it brought lifted his heart through the roof. The only thing that had ever compared to this seemingly simple thing, was Riku. The most confusing thing in his life at that moment.