Kairi looked up when Sora's hand found her shoulder, its warmth comforting. She gazed at him while he was close, wanting to take in his handsome features while she still could. She could never forget his face, but every time she saw him (which was rare) he looked different--wiser, stronger, more mature. "I would like that," she replied with a nod and small smile. She would have to go to town under a disguise, of course, but she would absolutely do such a thing to get away for a while.
Riku glanced over at the blonde. "Oh, I know. Sora and I were spying on you," he told her with a smirk. "He's convinced it's a date, and by the way you've eyed Roxas lately, I could say the same." Out of the group, Riku was the most observant. He had to be, as both a Keyblade wielder and a trainer. He didn't miss the small things, like the way Namine gazed at Roxas a little longer than usual whenever they were crossed paths.