[No ruse, he promises. Ven raises his Keyblade and points it in front of him, and a beam of light shoots from the tip to a spot about ten feet away. It traces a keyhole in the air, and then the entire thing erupts in white light, opening what is also probably going to startle her as the diametric opposite to the doors to the Corridors of Darkness. An oval of Light is shining there, waving a bit as pieces radiate from the sides briefly and merge back with the main body. The Keyblade lowers as Ven nods to her.]
Go ahead - I need to go last or it might collapse on you.
SO VERY SNUGGLY SHE IS JEALOUS OF MY PLUSHIES
Go ahead - I need to go last or it might collapse on you.