Crossing his arms over his chest, Cloud couldn't say that the city looked all that feasible to him either. This place clearly did not receive a lot of ground traffic with a ramp combined staircase like that. It would be easy to tackle with Fenrir, and he was not looking to leave the motorcycle outside either.

The laughter barely drew his attention, just that it had come from Reno. There was clearly a Reno-only joke going on. It wasn't worth comment or questioning.

He glanced to Scarlet when it appeared that Reno's middle finger was all that she was going to get in the way of thanks for the lift. "Classy," he murmured sarcastically and then put Fenrir into neutral and began to push the machine after Reno. A fine end to a long day, apparently.