"Hey." Cloud gave Tifa one of his rare, small smiles, as he stepped aside to let her through the door. As much as he knew this place worried her, he couldn't help but be glad that she was here. He'd missed her. Without Tifa, he was lost. The evidence was easy enough to find with a quick search of his fridge, which would reveal a lack of anything most people would consider real food. Before Tifa had arrived, he'd honestly considered finding a reliable source of MREs just to take the guess work out of meal time.