( He flips backwards in midair before getting closer to Sora, wondering for how long he would be able to handle his friend's weight. Maybe he could carry Sora for a bit? But that question is quickly forgotten once he hears who the author of that snow is. )
Really?!
( Riku laughs as he sees the weird mix of weather above him, moving fast as if trying to avoid it hitting him or something. Soon his lips curls into a smirk, approaching again the brunet, a daring look on his face. )
Do you know how great is that?! Hey, hey. Throw me your most powerful wind. Try to push me away!
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( He flips backwards in midair before getting closer to Sora, wondering for how long he would be able to handle his friend's weight. Maybe he could carry Sora for a bit? But that question is quickly forgotten once he hears who the author of that snow is. )
Really?!
( Riku laughs as he sees the weird mix of weather above him, moving fast as if trying to avoid it hitting him or something. Soon his lips curls into a smirk, approaching again the brunet, a daring look on his face. )
Do you know how great is that?! Hey, hey. Throw me your most powerful wind. Try to push me away!