Riku hopped to his feet at once when Sora's Uncle returned. He was hoping that he'd brought Sora with him, but he appeared to be alone. Darn. "Yes, My Lord?" he asked with a little smile. He was feeling better after the bath and being back in familiar surroundings.
Tifa reminded herself that she already knew that Sora had to have Riku sleep next to him to keep away the bad dreams. She just... wasn't expecting him to say it so casually. Like it was obvious.
"I do remember her, she is in my court," Tifa teased her son. "She has been single for so long, I thought she might prefer it. Though I will say that it is nice to hear that she has met someone she is fond of. I have only heard good things about General Weller." He'd kept Sora safe too, during his first battle.
"The rest of the Trabians came here, to the Capital," Tifa said. Only part of their army had gone to the Keep. "They are a very handsome, brave men. I am sure General Rotharr served you well. He must have liked you, Sora, to take meal with you instead of his own officers." Sora should feel proud about that.