[So it is him. What is he doing in Sora's body?! Riku clenches his teeth, anger making his hands shake a bit. It's not fair.]
Wha...?
[For a second it's really his voice, not that cocky seductive tone he had taken on. It's almost Sora...and Riku lets go of him nearly immediately. ...but he'd be stupid if he thought it was really Sora. Bakura was just screwing with him, wasn't he? No matter how badly those words clench onto his heart and squeeze.]
[He climbs off of Sora and moves over to the other bed, like you would keep your distance from something that might explode. He feels so defeated.]