He frowned in thought. Or rather, he pouted in thought. "I dunno, I think it's just there. I mean, it's affecting me a little, but I dunno about suggesting. You feel anything?" Demyx didn't think of it quite in terms of that. It just sort of was, and no big deal about it. Especially since it was caused by a curse, and didn't do any damage, at least, none that he saw.