Riku cocked his head a little at Namine's picture, hoping he'd interpreted it right. He then went to work, placing a piece of paper next to the Utahraptor tooth he'd accidently brought back with him. Riku's reply was a little late, but it still got to her in the early evening. It was drawn on some of his own recycled paper, though it was a plain white. It seemed he'd kept some for himself.

It was a picture of himself with Way to the Dawn over his shoulder and a dark firaga-ball hovering in his hand. He's smirking and it looks like the wind is blowing his hair back. It didn't look like he'd spent as much time on drawing himself as he had drawing pictures of Namine in the past, but it was obvious he tried to make himself look good. There was a little arrow pointing to Way to the Dawn. Next to it was written "YES!"