"Good boy," Riku told Fiver. He looked at Sora, but he was completely caccooned in the blankets. "Sora." Riku touched him lightly and then left the room quietly, leaving the door open in case the dogs wanted in or out, or were able to chase that stupid cat out.
As for himself, Riku went downstairs again and curled up on the couch in the living room. For some reason his blanket from his bed was down there, and he wrapped it around his shoulders while he flipped through the channels on the tv.