Jeeves followed along, motioning for Kant to keep close. He'd come to distrust small alleyways in the Realm of Dream. So often they held unpleasant things - real and imagined. I had heard it mentioned by Ms. Xion in the archives that the sea salt flavor of ice cream here is particularly pleasing to the palate. Is it being sold by the Moogles stationed here?"

He glanced at the buildings as they walked, trying to gauge if any of them looked like acceptable living spaces from the outside. If he was to live in Twilight Town and Roxas' home was still here, Jeeves would prefer to have someone with magical and fighting abilities within easy reach for emergencies.