[The word 'shy' isn't even in your vocabulary, is it, Zack?
But it's absolutely Zack's fault he's here, though Cloud's still trying to figure out how it happened when that arm lands around his shoulders.]
Pot, kettle, Zack.
[Cloud huffs and ducks his head, but still has to bite his lip to control the tiny smile that wants to escape. As if Zack Fair has ever felt the need to hide a day in his life.]
And they'd probably notice you long before they see me, despite that.
[A pause as Cloud glances from the glass in his hands up at Zack.]
it's a good thing i welcome all you want to do, then
But it's absolutely Zack's fault he's here, though Cloud's still trying to figure out how it happened when that arm lands around his shoulders.]
Pot, kettle, Zack.
[Cloud huffs and ducks his head, but still has to bite his lip to control the tiny smile that wants to escape. As if Zack Fair has ever felt the need to hide a day in his life.]
And they'd probably notice you long before they see me, despite that.
[A pause as Cloud glances from the glass in his hands up at Zack.]
... hair everywhere or not.