Sora is probably a little too amused at having Kairi's hands over his eyes. "Nah, I think I'm good." He reaches up and takes her hands to lower them and then turns, careful in his movements as to not to twist her wrists. He lets go only long enough for them to adjust.

They end up with facing each other while still holding hands. Inwardly, he's pretty pleased he could pull that off because it feels comforting and intimate. Smooth, Sora.