It was Riku's turn to bring his hand up to bonk Lea's head, his fingers curled into a loose fist.

"I don't believe that for a second." He shot him a skeptical look, before shrugging simply. "The pot isn't on, there's still a bunch of stuff to cut up, too. Don't worry about it, alright? I'm the one handling dinner."

When Lea let him go, he stood, shifting and rolling a shoulder. As much as he'd liked the proximity, he honestly didn't know if Lea would feel more uncomfortable if he lingered. He'd rather take the safest route, then. "You can't keep up with Sora because you don't know him as well as I do, that's all," a smirk lit up his features. "and because I made myself hard to tail on purpose."