A train wasn't exactly Vincent's favorite form of transport. It was tight, claustrophobic. The worst part though was the feeling of no control he had while the train moved. Even he would sustain grave injury if he attempted to disembark while it was moving.

Or, if it crashed. Then the injury would most assuredly be fatal.

He was already worn down from the job they'd taken. He knew what to expect from Turk-funded missions, at least from some years ago. Things had simply.. escalated a bit since then.

He sought out an empty cabin, wanting some level of privacy but the train was well occupied. He glances into a cabin as he passes it, not seeing anyone in it.

It was due to the angle he found very quickly as he slides the door open and steps in.

"..Cloud. I apologize, I didn't realize you were in here."