Tseng hadn't quite expected Elena's exhubrent reaction - but he took it in stride, allowing her the few moments to cling without attempting to extricate himself. He gave Reno a glare that told him, wordlessly, to make no further comment - and didn't feel the need to embarass Elena any further himself. "Elena. It's good to see you as well - and healing, it seems."

It was, indeed, good to see them both. It had been an impressive change in his mood when he'd found his men were here, even better when they had a way to get him to the president. No matter how offbalance Tseng might have felt about this world, with the Turks on hand he knew it would be simply a matter of managing the situation properly.

It couldn't prove worse than Edge, after all.

"You both look exhausted." And in need of a bath - though he didn't point that out. "I have a room booked for us for the 'night' - whatever passes for it here - to rest yourselves. We can start out as soon as you've both had a brief respite." Tseng was firm- he knew full well that they'd both get back on their chocobos if he asked them to - but it wasn't necessary, and looking after his men was now even more of an importance. They lacked the security that Shinra's money and power once held.