Aqua couldn't help her own startled gasp. A Keyblade wielder. Just like herself. It was almost impossible to believe, and yet there was no denying the weapon that Xion held was a Keyblade. Not one Aqua had ever seen before, but a Keyblade nonetheless.

"You wield the Keyblade too," she murmured softly, mostly to herself.

Her mind was whirling now. They'd arrived on the same day, and both bore the Keyblade... could that mean something? She hardly knew anything about Xion's past. So many questions... she didn't know where to begin, or what to ask without coming on too strong.

Aqua dispelled the Master's Defender in a flurry of light, then bent down to reach eye-level with Xion. Tentatively she held out her hand to the girl's Keyblade. "May I?"