Sora takes his hands out of his pockets and double finger guns and clicks at them, but puts his hands back in his pockets without much fanfare. This is a "Got 'em" moment, but not really one from which Sora takes much pleasure.

"You're doing fine. This is okay, too." Sora looks into the distance, enjoying the view lit by the aurora. "It's just that, you know. You keep taking big ol' steps in the right direction. It's obvious." Sora frowns. "That's all I mean. If we're both doing stuff about this, I want to be able to keep up with you." He's still not up to a point where he considers themselves equals - he doesn't really have enough self-awareness for that - but he doesn't want to be the thing that holds them both back.