Well, the good thing about being here for so long as that you get used to stuff like that. My friends haven't been here in years now, so I shoulda guessed it was some kinda trick.

[There's a lopsided smile as he says this, and he shrugs. The subject of training is a welcome segue, so he'll gladly shift gears.]

And I was training to become a Keyblade Master... which probably sounds like a buncha gibberish. So, uh... basically, people like me are supposed to go out and protect the worlds. And Masters... well, they get to train apprentices to continue their legacy.