With a gentle squeeze of his hands, Riku tried to let Sora know that he understood... it couldn't be helped that Riku couldn't be there. Another time. "I know I did not have to," he said quietly, bowing his head close. "But I wished it. You should both look your best today."
Phillip opened the doors for them as they moved towards Sora's room. "Oh, red, My Love, surely," Riku insisted, waiting for moment for Phillip to open the door to Sora's bedroom and stepping inside, waiting for the door to close before Riku pushed the Prince up against the wall.
"You are their proud, brave hero," Riku reminded him, cupping his face in his hands, "Their Prince. You must look it." He pressed a gentle kiss to the Prince's lips for a long moment, and then pulled back with a mile. "Do not worry, you shall become tired of the ladies again in good time!"