Envisioning her in his mind, he started to explain Tifa to Amy, "Dark hair. Dark eyes." Pausing, he reached for a pink piece of cloth that was hidden under his one sleeve. He had almost forgotten it being there. After embellishing in the thought, he remembered to continue his description. He hadn't given Amy much to go by, "She'll have a pink cloth tied around her left, upper arm." Internally he added to himself, She'll be wearing a smile. He wondered, would she be smiling? If she was here without her family, would that smile of her's finally fade?
"Just tell me where to go," he answered, showing he hadn't changed his mind about taking her just because she accepted. Cloud wasn't a person to offer something he was hoping you wouldn't accept. It wasn't often he offered much of anything, but he was standing in the middle of the road and the next logical step seemed to keep moving. He didn't know how to keep still for long. It was one of his great many flaws. Pointing behind him, he showed he was waiting for her to get on before he was going anywhere else. He'd like to think he didn't need any help, but since she was already here, why not learn what he could from her? It'd made his search easier by a long shot.