And if you believe that I have a time share on Centra I’d like to show you. Fact is, whoever you are and I am Nida by the way, I trust what I am told here about as far as I can throw a behemoth. Which is saying a lot.

[And does he ever not want to have to explain a behemoth right now. Instead he looks once more at Cloud’s eyes. Too bright, like magic flashing trough the eyes of a sorceress. It’s unnerving so he looks away.]

Since I have you talking, where are you from? Tell me something about your world. [Dodging the fod topic? Maybe. He really shouldn’t have brought it up.]