"I could learn," Sora replied. He knew how to play DDR. How much harder could it be?
"Ready," Sora replied, getting up. He led the way out of his bedroom. "Maybe by then we'll think of where we're going." Maybe.
"I dunno," Tsuna replied. "There's always cartoons on some channel." He'd watched Teen Titans and an episode of Futerama, anyways. "I've been asleep most of the time." Sleep good.
Sora came into the livingroom trailing Riku. "Hey, Tsuna. You okay?" His eye looked nasty. "Did you put ice on that? You should do it again. A bath will probably help with the," he gestured to his middle area. "How is it?"
Tsuna touched his eye just barely. Ow. "I did a little..." he replied. Maybe he should again. Tsuna looked down at himself. Yeah, he didn't even want to lift up his shirt like he did this morning. "It's purple, mostly. Not so bad."