Jay offered a half-smile. There was a hint of anxiety in his eyes, but not about Sora.

"No, I simply need you to show it to her. I'm not taking it back. It was my gift to you," he answered simply, in a tone that left no room for argument. Even though his voice remained steady, he felt fidgety. Toying with his sleeves a bit, tapping his foot... before the meeting he must have brushed his hair for a straight hour. There would be answers soon. Perhaps this was all a wild goose chase. Perhaps it would end up as nothing.

The idea frightened him as much as it being something.

"Knock on the door, Sora," Jay ordered quietly, still trying to hide his anxiety.