"It's not very usual to see them that way." If they weren't killing each other, they were making a big deal out of nothing.
"Nowhere in particular..." He noticed her movements, and almost instinctively, he approached to her, and walked right next to her. His arm twitched, and in the end he let his hand dart out of his pocket, just to end around her shoulders. All the movement had be a bit awkward from his part... and hoped she wouldn't care much...
"Just wanted to walk... with you..." Which was true, he enjoyed her company, and wanted more of it.
After a little silence, he added a bit shyly, "Do you... remember how it snowed back at ho... at Nibelheim?" It had been long since he thought of that place, Tifa didn't know it, but they had been there after the war, and it was all so different they'd hardly call it home, however he almost did, maybe because he remembered how it was way before everything went to hell, it wasn't that bad, specially remembering it was there where he had met Tifa, after all.