Gokudera wished that he had something to lean against. It would be more comfortable, probably. He'd have to test this theory sometime. When Tsuna's head ended up on his shoulder, it tickled his cheek, and he reached up to brush Tsuna's hair aside lightly.
Riku looked over where Sora directed him, and just kind of starred. He knew he had several thoughts on the matter which kept chasing around and around. But they were all silenced by a much louder thought. 'They look so comfortable with each other.'