[Riku's hands are similar calloused, the right more than the left – tell tale marks of how much fighting he has done in the past year – …or they would be, if they weren't covered in gloves.
He holds tightly onto her hands as they teleport, stumbling slightly when they hit the ground – he's teleported before, but it's never turned his stomach like this, so he's grateful that she helps him keep his balance through the first few moments. It takes a moment until he lets go, he's taking slow deep breaths to steady himself, before he straightens up and releases her hands.]
Thanks.
[Then he turns his head, taking his first look at the city around them.]
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He holds tightly onto her hands as they teleport, stumbling slightly when they hit the ground – he's teleported before, but it's never turned his stomach like this, so he's grateful that she helps him keep his balance through the first few moments. It takes a moment until he lets go, he's taking slow deep breaths to steady himself, before he straightens up and releases her hands.]
Thanks.
[Then he turns his head, taking his first look at the city around them.]
Looks pretty busy.
[To say the least.]