Oh, well, hoshi- Demyx doesn't like this at all. He'd like to just turn and leave, but this was what you did for friends, wasn't it? Even if he wasn't sure who classified as a friend half the time. But Hiiragi'd been nicer to him lately, even after he'd forgotten himself and asked questions.

After a second's pause, he goes a few steps closer, not nearly close enough, and calls out to him. "Hey, Hiiragi!"