{ ☽ } Isa had been doing all he could upon being saved, to avoid being in the same room with the current residents of Yen Sid's tower. He'd busy himself with missions, or if he had one that didn't take too long, he'd spend more time in the world he'd been sent to, exploring it. He'd also been training in magic recently, rather than using his Claymore all the time, which had been going rather well. Heavy amounts of anxiety and guilt riddled him around the others, knowing or at least feeling like he still wasn't even trusted among them, and really, he didn't blame them. He still had the tracker, the X-shaped scar in between his eyes. It was unfortunately permanent, but... despite all that, he did want to help the light, even if he felt like sometimes, he just didn't belong there either.
Today had been a mission day that hadn't particularly taken too long, so he'd spent some time wandering about. He didn't get to explore too many worlds during his time as a Nobody, so he genuinely liked doing it now as well. He still wore the coat of the Organization so it made him stand out a little, but then, so did his blue hair. He'd cut it since then though, and his eyes were back to their normal shade of green as well, all signs of Xehanort gone from him. He ignored the - mostly wary - stares he occasionally got as he walked along, curiosity in his gaze.