Cloud smiled a little and nodded, then snorted, hiding a bigger smile behind one hand before he grimaced at the thought.

"You've seen it too..?" he snorted softly again and shook his head, "it's supposed to be ugly. She's giving it to... um. The Cloud that lives here." He winced a little; it was always so hard to know how to talk about his older self to other people, whether they knew or had figured out there was a connection or not.