Civilian authorities and the military? Cloud frowned at those words as he gazed at his phone. This was all so backwards.
He looked up to Allison and nodded to her. "I see. Thanks for everything. Have fun shopping." With a small wave -- which was basically a lift of his hand and then a raise of his index finger as the hand held the phone -- he slipped the device back into his pocket and went on his way pushing Fenrir. What she'd said worried him, though. A place to live, sure. He'd always needed a place to crash even if it was under a thick foliage.
But work? How long was he expected to stay in this place?