Tifa came back presently with the tea tray, and a little bit to eat, and then let her son rest.
Back in his room, Riku was pacing again. It was already the middle of the morning, and no one had come for him. No one had told him where he should be. Worse, no one had mentioned what he was supposed to do for breakfast, and after riding all day yesterday, he was starving. He still had his servant clothing. Maybe he could sneak into the room where the servants ate, grab something real quick, and get out before anyone asked any questions. But... Sora hated when he acted like a servant. Surely Sora would not be pleased with him if he did that.