Oh, Costa del Sol. Fond memories they were, although Cloud wondered if he could still call them "fond" if the days had the fate of the entire world on his shoulders.
"That wasn't around when I came here. Just saying." Because it was unfair. Cloud would have liked to have his own Welcome Center experience during the time he was still starting off. Anyway, that was a thing of the past. He had his own place and business now, so all that was left was to look for a way home.
...without Zack?
Cloud wondered. No, now that Zack's here, it's too early to decide on what he had to do.
"If you've had enough of the Welcome Center, though, give me a call. I'll come 'round and fetch you." He dumped Zack's purchases on the free desk of the cashier, the lady giving them both a sunny smile. "My place is no Costa del Sol, but you can stay there for as long as you want." And then he attached quickly: "No arguing." He cleans up, anyway. And because they weren't in the military anymore, he didn't feel much unease repeating after his friend.