❝ i don’t even know your name. ❞
Watching as the waves of data that felt like more disperse seemed to be a signal to relax. Their enemies were swift on their feet, but thankfully, all utilizing abilities that he had more than enough to cross reference with the Heartless. The Kingdom Key would hold it's merry glow as always, comfortably settled upon its wielder's shoulders as a note to relax. At least relaxation was found in one way.
That certainly hadn't stopped Sora from propping up at the rightfully pointed question. Outside of the enemy Digimon, this would mean he could look like the next potential case to get risky! Pivoting upon his heels, it was impossible for him to not run a hand through his spiky hair, a touch of bashfulness snagging his mind. "Shoot! Here I thought I had got that slid over to ya during the action."
"The name's Sora! Heheh, as you can see, I'm not exactly a stranger to a good tussle or ten." Hopefully that would serve as a reassurance more than anything else. There's a timely pause once the exchange is finished, an idle glance being given to his surroundings. This particular realm felt different, by now, something within the depth of his being could begin to pluck at these distinctive shifts of a certain reality.
"And this doesn't happen to be any regular old world either, huh?"