"That really so weird? You did say we fight together in your world, right?"

Cloud leads the way through the hub to the training yard, which looks pretty old-fashioned for the most part except for the much more modern-looking dome on the far end that is the VR room. He stands in front of the rack of training weapons, one hand resting on his hip, and frowns at the available wooden swords. He picks one up and hefts it, looking unimpressed. "Way too small and light. No weight to any of these at all."