Cloud keeps his stare on Zack briefly, unable to come with an answer to that. Turning away he lets out a sigh and brings the gloved back of his hand to swipe the remains of tears that might be over his face. He can't remember the last time he broke in that way, but it doesn't feel so long either.
What is there to lose anyway? His mind, maybe, but it's the last thing he thinks about.
"I guess..." For a moment he wishes he could say something else, a plain yes, or a plain no, but at least he's honest.
"You're good." He's finally trying to move on, either if he's talking about the relaxing motions over his neck or about something else, he doesn't make it clear. His eyes linger on the swords though.
no subject
Cloud keeps his stare on Zack briefly, unable to come with an answer to that. Turning away he lets out a sigh and brings the gloved back of his hand to swipe the remains of tears that might be over his face. He can't remember the last time he broke in that way, but it doesn't feel so long either.
What is there to lose anyway? His mind, maybe, but it's the last thing he thinks about.
"I guess..." For a moment he wishes he could say something else, a plain yes, or a plain no, but at least he's honest.
"You're good." He's finally trying to move on, either if he's talking about the relaxing motions over his neck or about something else, he doesn't make it clear. His eyes linger on the swords though.