(alright, I think I'll have to cut you off here XD though much fun this is)

Cloud dismounts from Fenrir, takes two steps, and comes up short; it's been a little longer than usual since his last visit, but it hardly seemed long enough for this.

Crouching on the formerly barren ground, he investigates the ivy creeping its way up the rusted metal, and laughs.

"Zax, that is really corny."