For a second there, something changes in Zack's bearing, though Cloud's not sure what it is. More tense, maybe? It fades, though, and Cloud thinks he probably just imagined it.

"Yeah." Little do they know that once they're finished getting 'peaceful' here, their shelter will start improving around them...

Cloud sucks in a breath at the sudden sensation of Zack's hands finding his back, and it feels so good that he can't stop a low hum of contentment from escaping his throat; he barely even notices, though, preoccupied as he is with shifting in an attempt to get more of his skin in direct contact with Zack.