"Can you do laundry?" Sora asked him. Well it was a legitimate question. Remember how Sora's Mother insisted on his gentlemanly ways? Riku had not been so happy when Sora had to put the spare tire on himself when Riku got a flat tire last year, cause Riku didn't know how to do it. Sora hadn't been allowed to tell anyone. (But he'd told Kairi)
Sora arranged the square part of the table with the four legs sort of sitting there on top. "Riku, people like me, we don't need directions. We just figure it out with our innate ability to defeat things," he explained. There was a doohicker inside of a plastic bag, and it looked like it fit into the screws. Didn't you just screw the legs on the table? Easy.