"Mom, it's okay. It's just a hairline fracture from punching guys in the face," Sora assured her. "And some bruises."
"OHMYGOD," Helen said, kissing her son's face all over. "I'm so glad we got you those lessons."
"Apparently Sora broke some guy's arm," Roxas spoke up.
Nick whistled. "Way to go, little buddy."
"Nick! I don't want him doing that again," Helen scolded her husband. "Riku, sweetheart, are you okay? Do you need me to get you anything? Some ice? I wish you had let us know sooner."
Nick shifted in his chair. "We have a lawyer," he told Riku. "But we're busy dealing with a lot of issues right now, with the crash." Suing the CRAP out of the airline or whoever, for enough to cover the medical bills and having been out of work for a while and damages. "Not to say this isn't important. The world needs good and proper justice! Don't suppose you've told your parents about this yet?"