The hot sun of the desert planet beat down on the back of the Dark Keyblader's neck, causing mild discomfort and possibly the chance of getting a sunburn if he didn't find some shade.

Ah Agrabah, what a horridly sandy and hot place that Aeron could call his homeworld.

The Dark one remained unnoticed as he trudged the repaired streets of the city, passing off as just another person walking around. Anywhere else his light colored and general design of his clothing would really cause the mage to stand out, but here he was one of many.

Almost a nobody.

The blond man shifted his weight from one foot to the other as his golden gaze swept across the market, looking for someone or something to reveal itself to him... Or possibly for a way to revel himself to another?

Had he been noticed? It was hard to tell why Aeron did or did not do things sometimes... It was all part of some master plan up in his head though, and any unforeseen events he had not expected where tallied in and the plan changed according to it.

The man stood still, his eyes open yet unfocused. Instead of relying on easily fooled sight, he was reaching out to 'feel' those around him. A normal Human would notice nothing, but those magic-sensitive might get a shiver down their spine. Another few moments past, and then the blond man blinked, focus changing toward a 'different' presence that was currently approaching him.

Right on time, he had expected no less. When information was what you needed and couldn't be obtained through normal means, you found someone with unique and unexpected ones. Exactly why this informant had be contacted.

"You hide well."

Wether it was a compliment, scrasam, or something else... Remained unknown. The mage's blank tone did allow for a lot of guessing, as always. He didn't change much from person to person, now did he? A soft smile played on his lips, something that seemed to happen more often than usual as of late. He wasn't all stoic and Grumpy... somoe of the time, anyway.

"I assume then, you know where I can find the fish I'm chasing after." It was him that move froward this time, closing the space as if the two where gossiping of some private affair, or of two merchants haggling. It was about that, anyway... But it was already known that Aeron could pay the price asked.

The nice, healthy, incentive money had assured to that.

The part on the shark was lost upon him, though it could be easily read as one of the Dark Ones... Sharks, after all, where considered 'evil' by many. 'Dolphins' being good. So basically, his target was presued and then lost to that of good. Easy ehough.

He would have to figure out who exactly the shark was later, thought he had a suspicion it had something to do with Kaix's information of Malificant in the lab. She would be the only one to send someone after the traitor Dark Keyblader, after all.

An eyebrow raised just slightly as he spoke, continuing said analogy that was only slightly out-of -place in the hot hot desert.
"And do we know in which cove this dolphin took it's meal into?"

The more information, of course, meant more pay.

Golden eyes tracked the other's movment, allowing him to get a few feet ahead before taking up to follow him. Aeron's strides where unhurried, confident. He had all the time in this world, it seemed, or so the front he was putting up said. But really, he was ready to get his hands on that little tratior... And possibly cause some damage to the Rebellion, while he was at it.

The Dark Keyblader entered the alleyway and halted, only feet in front of the leashed Shadow Heartless as Figaro stomped on it's bindings and caught it. He tilted his head down to watch, half amused. That wasn't something you saw everyday.

Nor was the next sight, of another small black streak chasing after it. "Come Baaack, I wanna play~!" Aeron rolled his eyes at the reconizable voice, but made no comment until his smallest summon bounded into view and skittered to a stop, sniffing the Heartless.
"You never learn, Jia..."

Land of the Dragons, One of the few Places that where outright and direct with their alligeance to the Rebellion. It suprised him not that they would have a Headquarters there... But he expected them to have at least a few more. Destiny Islands had been one until They had been able to get ahold of it. Aeron nodded slowly, musing over this information as a plan that had been half-formed in his mind for some time now bloomed into a full-fledged method of attack.

A slow smile crossed the Blond's face, and it wasn't a nice one.
"Very well then, I know where to take the boat for fishing now." He said, his gaze that had been directed at the ground and the two animals now lifting to meet The Informant's.

Jia, on the other hand, did not seemed so concern with the information. The Heartless with the cookie was much more intresting... Hey! She wanted a cookie too~! Taking a few steps closer, the feline reached out with her front paw and batted at Lukas, claws sheathed.
"Shaaaaare~!"

Jia yowled in surprise as the Heartless attacked her hopping backward and out of it's reach, fur and tail standing up as she hissed angrily before fleeing toward her Summoner.
"Aerrrooon!"

"Hush, its your fault." The Dark One told the animal as it tried to claw up his pants leg, picking her up before placing the feline on his shoulder that she often perched on. The cat meowed unhappily, but he ignored her, which would probably be the cause of a cold shoulder from the animal later.

"I plan to use your services for a long time to come."
A smug, bold statement? Or truth? You never knew, really, but he was confident in his own power... it was just everyone else you had to worry about.

With a nod to the other, no more words where wasted as Aeron turned away, walking into a summoned dark portal and disappearing from Agrabah.