Cloud couldn't help it; he snorted, hiding a suppressed smile behind a hand. That did sound really possible, especially when there was rides and food and... well, alcohol around the place, and it was rather warm.

Not as hot as Midgar summers could get, just yet, but still more than warm enough.

"Sorry," he said softly, but there was suppressed amusement still in evidence. The question made him sway back on his heels a little though, and he crossed his arms.

"... maybe. Like what?"

He was pretty sure the new ShinRa didn't keep an army on hand, after all. If he'd want to work for them at all, but it didn't hurt to ask. Wasn't like he'd have to decide anything now.