[At first, Riku says nothing. He's too overwhelmed. Overwhelmed by the pain that seized his body. Overwhelmed by his actions, and the way he'd nearly led the others to their deaths. Even when the pain lets up and the fluid returns, he barely moves, though he does at least stand.
His arms hang straight and rigid at his sides. His hands curl into tight fists, and he glowers at the ground.]
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His arms hang straight and rigid at his sides. His hands curl into tight fists, and he glowers at the ground.]
Saved us, huh? Right, and that's exactly why our worlds got destroyed...