[Riku's heart stops for a second when he sees that far too familiar emblem; it hurts to see Sora like this. He has no idea who this 'Dad'-character is or what Sora had protect (the other?) him, but right now that's not important right now. Not when his best friend is distraught like this.
He reaches up, carefully settling his hand on Sora's arm.]
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He reaches up, carefully settling his hand on Sora's arm.]
It's all right. You don't have talk about it.