Perhaps it would help, at least a little. Of course, it'd also probably make Cloud flustered. If she told him about the submarine, he'd eye her a bit incredulously and hesitantly say he might be able to (especially if he knew that was the first and only submarine his older self had piloted as well, since well... why wouldn't he be able to, then?).

Looking away from the small roller coaster, Cloud frowned, confused, and shook his head. He was sure she didn't mean the creature the name actually came from... But he certainly liked the name and would probably use it on something fitting, if he ever (had gotten) got the opportunity.

"No... what is it?" The second question had him pause as well, having to think it over before he smiled a little. "I wouldn't mind something to drink."

He didn't say that maybe that'd make him feel better after the ghostly impressions of imagined vertigo from eyeing those fair rides.