[That nostalgia strikes a chord within Cloud and he stays quiet while the other talks, ending up on a bench with his honedge hovering near his legs while he listens.]

It sounds like a pretty peaceful place. A lot calmer than the hustle and bustle of Edge--where I live back home. [It's said thoughtfully, Cloud a little less closed off now as he leans back on the bench.] Reminds me of the town I grew up in.

[His lips start to quirk into a smile before it's gone and he's giving the other a curious look.]

You said it was a royal city?