"I don't really remember my Somebody's life." Demyx explained. "Bits and pieces, nothing else. I do however remember everything since I've been me." He smiled. "So not that bad."

He knew he played sitar, but not who taught him. It was mildly frustrating for him. Demyx tried not to think about it.

"Doesn't really bother me that much. Pretty sure my head got screwed with."

At least once, he was confident in thinking so. He was pretty sure Xehanort wanted him to remember nothing.