[Riku is half-sitting on his dresser, made possible thanks to the ship's slant, and trying to fix the mess in his drawers. Not even Pinkie messes them up like this, though he had indeed thought it was the ship slant. Seems he's adjusting for the moment, though he has to consciously and continuously has to ignore the skewed horizon line.

And as he gets a look at the new decor, Riku just blinks. Why, are those black boxers with blue hearts his? Yep. Is he fessing up to it? Nope.

And he's really not going to try to guess whose is whose. He doesn't need to know.

Especially that thing.]

...That shouldn't exist.