It didn't take much for Riku to react. Seeing his friend respond in that way set him off-kilter. In truth, it wasn't that he was that worried about Sora. If this was Kairi, the situation would be different. Kairi might not be able to handle it as easily. But Sora was Sora. Therefore, it wasn't fear or—as there would have been with Kairi—annoyance with himself that he didn't notice the thing coming up on him. Riku's face went grim anyway, and he wielded his keyblade quickly, slicing up and down against the frog's tongue to free his friend.
The tongue itself gave a bit, but not enough to completely loose Sora. If Sora fought, he might be able to handle it himself, though.
Riku hesitated before slicing again: one, two, three, with the third always being the hardest slash of all. He managed to get a little more through the tongue before he sent a dark blast toward the frog itself, which seemed to do the trick. It vanished quickly, but just as it did, it seemed like three more popped up.
It almost reminded him of heartless. "Get that thing off of you, we've gotta move, Sora." That thing, in this case, was the remaining tongue itself.
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The tongue itself gave a bit, but not enough to completely loose Sora. If Sora fought, he might be able to handle it himself, though.
Riku hesitated before slicing again: one, two, three, with the third always being the hardest slash of all. He managed to get a little more through the tongue before he sent a dark blast toward the frog itself, which seemed to do the trick. It vanished quickly, but just as it did, it seemed like three more popped up.
It almost reminded him of heartless. "Get that thing off of you, we've gotta move, Sora." That thing, in this case, was the remaining tongue itself.