Fact was, Riku didn't have his coat anymore, either. Still, a black coat was never a substitute for common sense and acquired skills. Mickey had plenty of that, and he'd taught a few of those skills to Riku along the way. "A code? Got any ideas on that? I'm sure the Organization could catch on pretty fast if they wanted." Based on the context, Riku didn't have any ideas himself, but he was more than willing to listen to suggestions.

Riku gave a nod and a smile to the king. Well put.


"Teito." Riku smirked, but in a friendly manner. "Welcome to the club." There was some sarcasm in the statement, as the stuck-in-a-castle club wasn't exactly the one he'd have in mind, but there was a sense of fellowship to it. Riku clapped his hand on the boy's shoulder as he began to move past, motioning with his head for Mickey and Teito to follow. "Standing around a gate talking is a good way to attract attention. I don't live far from here."