Yeah, frankly, this is reminding him of having to listen to guys on the news that fuzzed through their old busted radio way back home as a kid. He'll give this guy some credit in that he sounds much clearer than the radio ever did.

"Likewise," Angeal says, accepting the handshake with a raised brow. Just sturdy enough as handshakes go; it's just habit from even before he joined SOLDIER. "And you don't have to worry. We can accommodate. Not like there's any reason not to in this place." What else are they going to do? It's just all free time.

At any rate... "Nette, come back on over here." The little glob of cream perks up, having been just Staring down at the ground where the Heartless dissipated into, before plopping on over. "Anyway, Alastor... Got a place figured out already?"