Riku looked up sharply when the Prince finally emerged from the bath. He had begun to worry that he'd fallen asleep and drowned or some horrible thing.
"Sora?" Riku said softly, getting up from his chair and moving towards the Prince. "I know you're very upset with me," granted he didn't really understand WHY and he'd hoped they could talk about this calmly and rationally. "But I really didn't think that taking work on the side would bother you so much. This much," he corrected himself. He knew the Prince wouldn't like it. But he didn't realize he wouldn't like it to this extent.
He sat down on the floor beside the Prince's legs and looked up at him. "Just tell me what you want." He hated seeing the boy he loved like this. More, he hated that he'd caused the gloomy cloud around him.