There's a brief moment of stunned silence at that. He knows that he's got a little bit of the old man in him, but really, can't the kid remember who he is enough to separate the two? Hell, surely Dilan has something to say about the strangeness, too.

But since he can't wait for Dilan to catch one, he stretches as much as he can in the space he's been given, risen on to his toes before all but 'shouting' back.

Hey! Xehanort!