Riku chuckled a little and handed Sora his wine, pouring another cup for himself. It was a good traveling kind of wine; light and satisfying without making one too thirsty.
"Yes, of course." Riku tightened his hold on the Prince's hand and leaned over him, slipping his other arm back around the Prince's shoulders so that he could help him sit up with minimal pulling or strain. Then he settled them so that the Prince could lean back against him while they ate.
"Bread," Riku broke the small loaf in half for them and handed the larger piece to Sora. "Some cheese, an apple each, a a slice of mince-meat pie for each," cold, but it would be good anyway, "A hard boiled egg. These are rather large, I wonder if they're wild goose."