[This Tim doesn't recognize him. That much is obvious from the complete lack of familiarity, the way his gaze is distant and assessing. He looks at Cloud the way he looks at a newbie. He looks at Cloud like he's expecting to be jumped at any second - like he's some sort of false construct, spun out of shards of thought.]
[He's not, of course. He's just someone who knows someone else.]
it's fiiiiiiine
[He's not, of course. He's just someone who knows someone else.]
Dunno. Just got here.