[ She may not seem as bothered on the surface to most. But... Cloud's not "most" anymore. Not after everything he's seen and shared in kind. The signs were there. And besides- he's no stranger to anxiety, and suppressing it to look ahead. While she removes her hairtie, he pulls at the familiar scarf wrapped about his neck, deciding to, for now, unceremoniously throw it onto the edge of the bed. He takes a step towards the window beside the bed, his gaze settling out on a new night sky.

Another world. Far removed from their own. Let alone where they both came from. His hand briefly touches the glass as he takes in what she's saying behind him. ]

Yeah...

[ Then she talks about magic, and he looks back over his shoulder to her at first. The mood in the room shifts a little. Lighter again as he starts turning around. ]

This'll be a first for me too. Wonder if this is what it was like for the Cetra...

[ Staring down at his hands, he flexes them as he thinks of the prospect of casting spells without the need for Materia. It comes at a price- his strength bolstered by Mako. But it's a setback he'll learn from. Just like Weiss will learn to deal without her Semblance for now. ]

Y'know... I've actually heard of this place.