Riku took Sora's hand, glad it was offered without having to ask for it. How did Sora just always anticipate this kind of thing? "Of course you can dry my hair." That sounded really nice. It was actually pretty cold, with the water dripping down his back.
Riku sat down on his bed and looked at Sora patiently. Boxers first. It was one more thing to put on, but he didn't want to just go commando in his pajama bottoms. "Thank you, for taking care of me."