Emporio leaves not quite as soon as he sees Xion leave- he takes in any words from the newer students, from the staff that he's fallen into a strange balancing act with, but after that trots off with worry in his eyes and a frown on his face.

It takes a bit- he's still shaken from...a number of things in his thoughts, in the past number of weeks, but he seeks Xion out all the same, walking across their pocket of land until he can find her hunched form.

About a meter away perhaps, he speaks-

"...Xion?"