He could just turn this into a tug of war but Sora knows they're both strong enough that his clothes would not survive the aftermath, so he just grumbles and starts shuttling things off to more reasonable places - he has so few things that the entire process is done in under twenty minutes! He has a few things to hang up but he figures that having the weird painting leaning against the wall where he's going to tack it up is, you know, close enough?

He comes back and spreads out his arms. "Tadah. Thank you." And he'll snag a pile of clothes and walk over to a rather squat chest of drawers, putting them in a very reasonable place. The soldier is welcome to also put an armful of clothes away! Sora won't care where.