To be fair, it wasn't as if Sora had never been to a big city before. Radiant Garden was huge, and when Saix had kidnapped him a year and a half ago, it had taken the Refugees a bit of time to find him in Tokyo. So he knew what a big city was like.

Or at least he thought he did.

He stood on the sidewalk, his deflated brown hair falling into his eyes as he gaped up at the skyscrapers. Despite knowing about the worlds, despite having traveled across known gummi space, Manhattan made him feel very, very small.