Guess that's where we come in. [ He hums. ] The X-Factors of this world. Gotta find out what they don't.
[ Cloud plucks a piece of glazed teriyaki chicken from his own bento, holding it in his chopsticks but not taking a bite just yet. He studies Ayato's expression, the softened sigh that escapes him as he turns his own mako-infused blues to the bento in his lap. Sighing through his nose, ]
We'll be back home soon.
[ Emphasis on "we". Cloud's not letting Ayato out of his sights. ]
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[ Cloud plucks a piece of glazed teriyaki chicken from his own bento, holding it in his chopsticks but not taking a bite just yet. He studies Ayato's expression, the softened sigh that escapes him as he turns his own mako-infused blues to the bento in his lap. Sighing through his nose, ]
We'll be back home soon.
[ Emphasis on "we". Cloud's not letting Ayato out of his sights. ]