"Of course." Complicated. Sora couldn't even ask Riku to marry him without going through all kinds of rules and hoops. But whatever traditions might be insisted on, Riku would obey. So long as he got to be with Sora for the rest of his life in the end.
Riku chuckled softly at Sora's complaint, but moved his hand to Sora's knee instead, so that he didn't upset Sora. Sora was laughing anyway, so it couldn't be too offensive.
"We will be together again," Riku promised. It was an oath, and wish, and a dream. "Until then, I will be as patient as is required." He'd wait completely until their wedding night, if it was required of them.
"Now," Riku pulled back a little and handed the Prince a piece of the cheese. "Eat, and gather your strength." They still had a long way to go today.