Hearing from Rufus and the two different Clouds sort of put Zack on a mission. He was curious, if anything, about the other guy wandering around that happened to share his existence. Who wouldn't be interested in meeting another version of yourself? Zack always did sort of wonder what life might have been like if he would have survived. Again, no real complaints other than the obvious. It wasn't like he bemoaned all that had happened.

Now it wouldn't be hard to find a guy that looked like yourself only with a walking stick, right? Zack also held the advantage of, well, the guy being himself. If he thought about where he would maybe like to be during the festival, it made it all the more easier to scope out potential places to run into one another. In the end? Zack wasn't disappointed.

"Depends on what you're looking for," he commented, maybe purposefully sneaking up behind the other. It was all in good fun, right?