Riku covered the Prince's hand on his cheek with his own and turned to press his lips against the Prince's palm. "It is fine, Sora. It is more than fine. I would rather go with you to Trabia, and send time there together, than go alone and be without you. You are my greatest companion, and friend. I would be very lonely without you, no matter where I was. So do not worry," he assurred him. "That you wish and hope to take me there is more than I ever dared hope for." Not six months ago, going to Trabia was an impossible dream. Now it was a probable future.
"I think your sister is awaiting her turn," he noticed, and held on tighter to the Prince. He didn't want to let go yet.