[Riku comes sauntering by with a thumb in his pocket and wearing a black shirt with "SOLCON" emblazoned across the back and a picture of the bots over the chest pocket. Almost tasteful. Or rather, the most tasteful thing he could find that was convention-orianted. In his free hand was a box of chocolate-covered biscuit sticks. One was poking out of his mouth, making him look a little like a chain smoker holding a box of cigarettes... well, except that he was EATING said cigarette, and the only cough Riku ever had was when he had a cold. He closed the Pocky box and stuffed it into an oversized pants-pocket. He gives them both a smile and as much of a wave as he ever provides.]

Nice. Mind if I take a look?