Sora got himself dressed with Riku's help. It concerned him not to wear the sling, like he'd do it and Master Zexion would immediately walk by and be furious and tell his Father and he'd be in trouble for being reckless.
"We can try," Sora replied, leaving the sling on the bed. He wasn't sure if it was a good idea to hold it protectively close to his body, or try and be natural. He didn't want to become the Prince who is known for holding his once injured arm close to him. He'd look insecure!
"I am very nervous about all of it. I think you will find after I see my father tonight I will be very, very exhausted." Hopefully a good exhausted and not a depressed one. It would be hard to be depressed with his sister returning within the week, but it depended on what his Father said.
The Prince perked right up. So...so they WERE actually invited? "I do!" His first invitation, that he could remember. Sent because someone actually wanted him to be there. His stomach squirmed at the thought. "I really hope they do not think I am boring." He was still afraid he'd show up and no one would talk to him or it would just be SUPER awkward. He wasn't entirely sure how to just...socialize with people his age.