[ Given how anxious she feels about it, his total lack of reaction is both a relief and sort of jarring. The number of people who have taken her secrets in stride is astounding to her. What she was was always.... such a problem, back home.

With a small shake of her head, Xion puts both notes back in her rulebook, and gets that back under her mattress. She obviously doesn't seem to mind Damian knowing, but it still makes her feel better to keep it otherwise away from prying eyes. As she does this, she considers his question with a shuttered expression. ]

I'm sure he was talking to people aside from me, [ she murmurs, and she sounds sort of conflicted about it. With the rulebook away she straightens and picks up her walking from the bed. Then looks at Damian, then at the door.

And then she'll take a seat on her bed. This is as good a place as any to talk. ]

But the people I knew he was talking to were people I trust, too.

[ Tarvek, Noctis, Percy, Harry. ]

Still, I can't know everyone he was talking to. Riku was ... really smart, and a good planner. I guess ... I wouldn't be surprised if someone saw him as a threat.

[ very subdued. ]