Ahhh! Wonderful! Someone who spoke his language! (Even if it was with a considerable accent) Luc sagged with visible relief. "Thank you."
Even better though, was the promise of lunch. He was more than happy to have his burden taken to be delivered to the appropriate people. He'd seen his people's soldiers on his walk in, so he knew they were here.
Corin was summoned with other flight members, curious at first, and then excited as the rumor passed through. Mail! Mail from home! Maybe a litter from his wife and daughter! And, just maybe, a letter from his parents, for Riku and Namine. He really hoped so.
Riku shifted his weight a little when the servant knocked on the stall door, but then, made himself settle down. Let them see him and the Prince relaxing together. Everyone was going to have to get used to it. "A messenger," Riku murmured. "How interesting." He gave the Prince a little squeeze. "Call the tray in?" He... he knew it was going to be okay. No one was going to pull him away again.