[That touch on his arm makes him open his hand, following Kaneda's to catch it in his own. He's curled up around him like a weird cat, so at the same time he just lets himself sprawl again, his temple flat on the mattress. This way he doesn't have to support himself with his arm, at least, and the nature of the travel mug means he can drink out of it from this angle without worrying about spilling it. (Sippy cups are the best invention.)
Riku yawns again, propping the mug between them so it doesn't fall and he can rub at his eyes. It'll take him a bit to actually wake up a hundred percent, though Kaneda keeping him talking is definitely helping.]
You made the tea in that thing? I'm honored you'd make me something so fancy.
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Riku yawns again, propping the mug between them so it doesn't fall and he can rub at his eyes. It'll take him a bit to actually wake up a hundred percent, though Kaneda keeping him talking is definitely helping.]
You made the tea in that thing? I'm honored you'd make me something so fancy.