“Training again?”

There was a rare playfulness present in her tone and she spoke. Naminé may not have seen Riku since she reunited with Kairi, but it didn’t take much to come to the conclusion that he had been pushing himself nonstop recently. “You’ll get sick if you don’t rest from time to time.”

For minutes Sora had stood there, frozen in place and wide eyes blinking. Riku's arms around him, strong and warm and so inviting, begging Sora to sink into them. Perhaps he would have done if he hadn't been so taken back by the fact that Riku was actually holding him, something Sora hadn't experienced since childhood. Usually he flinched away from touch unless it was necessary it seemed, especially touch like this.

Thankfully though, Sora managed to regain himself enough to speak. That apology sobering, causing him to lick his dry lips and let one hand cautiously lay on Riku's back. "It's fine, Riku." Really, it was. It was just a scratch-- Okay, maybe it hadn't been just a scratch, but it was nothing to get too worked up over, right?

"You don't hafta be sorry, it's my fault. I was a little careless. Nothing I haven't experienced befor--"

It hadn't crossed Sora's mind just how many ways Riku could answer that question, that was the problem with having such a one track mind. Perhaps that was a problem that had lead to so many of their little hiccups in their relationship, Sora didn't consider things often enough, didn't think too hard. Emotions drove him, not logic, and those emotions drove him to ask the question.

Keyblade in hand, dangling loosely at his side as he pouted, a slight frown creasing those rounded brows of his.

"You know." No, he really didn't Sora. Or else he wouldn't have asked what Sora meant. "You're always holding back against me in training, why're you doing that? Why don't you cut loose? I can handle it!"

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“Uh, kinda? no?” He’s not sure how to put it, really. He’s not even sure if he should talk about it it wasn’t his experience it- he- well, Ven remembered it and was doting when it came to Sora so...

“So you- Sora- Uh-” Words, Ven, use your words, “Y-your fight-thing.” Eloquent as ever. “I uh....” Ven kept faltering as the memory grew clearer. Or at least as clear as he could get. Panic. Worry. Blurry swaths of combat. It was a big thing back then! Really big! and for the life of him he couldn’t remember if Riku and Sora ever really worked out the whole “sorry I tried to kill you” thing.