"To Red Oak," Cloud told her specifically. Noticing her stepping away from him, he didn't make any movement to follow. He wasn't a man to be where he was unwanted, especially since he knew a few people in his life that didn't know when to take that hint. If she decided to run away, he wouldn't follow, instead turning his steps to the Manor where he had intended to end up anyway.
"Did your mother name you that," he questioned her back, raising an eyebrow, thinking her name was just as peculiar. Cloud wasn't certain if she was being intentionally rude or if these were just the manners she had. In his adventures of Gaia, he had met many types, the kind with gentle words and the kind who made Aurora look like a saint. He just had to figure out which category she belonged in officially.