Cloud blinks and glances over towards the door when Vincent speaks, staring at him for a moment before he gives the slightest shake of his head.

"It's alright." Of all the people that he might have been bothered by, Vincent was hardly the worst. If anything, his company was much more preferable to say, certain loud mouth ninjas or talkative cat dolls. There was something almost calming about the ex-Turk's presence, something that Cloud took comfort in just like he did the train, which is why he motioned to the other seat across from himself.

"I don't mind company if you wanted to sit."