[ There's something off. Roxas can't point out what it is, though he offers her a smile back, trying to seem entirely sincere about it. He trusts her. And she trusts him too, right? Her words seem reassuring enough, so he's going to look past his weird gut feelings. It's probably nothing anyway. ]

Alright. I can help you restock later on. [ He's thinking she means that she's never full as a figure of speech... ] You definitely look like you eat a lot more. You've changed. You look... furrier.