It's about then that Riku slipped in, tense and maybe just a bit bewildered just what had just happened... or rather who he had just encountered.

...It's admittedly not quite the person he had thought he'd find upon catching that scent. The fact that he looked like (was) a color-swapped Terra (and the resemblance to certain other people), doesn't really help either.

It's really, really just unsettling.

He glances around the other members of this discussion round(?), frowning as he tries to find words... once, twice... then finally speaking up.

"That guy... that's... Xehanort, isn't it?"

He really, really wants to be wrong on this, but... well, given his/their luck-stats it doesn't seem all too likely.