Riku kind of blinked a few times, looking at his Prince, and realized that he was still crying. "I'm okay," he promised, wiping his sleeve across his eyes. His hair was wet, and he didn't have socks on, but his clothes were dry.
He brushed the Prince's the Prince's hair back from his face and leaned down to kiss the Prince's forehead. "I'll be right back." If the tea wasn't waiting, he'd ask Namine to personally go and get it. "Would you like your sister to be sent in?"