"Bah, those ruins ain't our Midgar. Nothing to talk about there." Which was a quick 'shut the hell up both of you' before Rude and Elena considered discussing it. He didn't like the idea of even thinking about that place.

Scrambling towards the beer, Reno went through the bottles until he found one remaining favourite of his. Popping the cap, he took a swig whilst rubbing at one of the numerous wounds he sported. And then Elena asked her question and Reno gave her a blank look.

"What was what?"