Sora was trying not to be antsy and trying really hard to wait until he got confirmation that Riku was ready to meet up before leaving his house. He was sitting on the edge of the couch in shoes and jacket, phone in hand.
He REALLY wanted to run. Dinner didn't want him to, though. Ugh, digesting. At the same time he got excitement butterflies a little even as he walked. He never really recalled feeling this way about just seeing Riku. They saw each other nearly every day. He even found himself vaguely hoping he looked alright. (After all, he'd kind of been lounging around with Tsuna being lazy today).
Sora got to the prescribed halfway place and waited, doing a little twirl around the lightpost for the heck of it.