Sitting himself beside Tifa, Cloud hooked an arm lazily around her shoulders, leaning in to look at her phone. "Aerith? I can go and meet her if you want me to?" Cloud was in particularly a good mood today. Spending so much intimate time with Tifa could do that to him. Of course, having the others around was great as well.

Reaching for his gloves on the table, Cloud wrinkled his nose as he pulled them on. He didn't fancy the idea of having to go out in the cold but if Aerith couldn't find her way to the castle, or her way inside, he'd be able to get her in.