Cloud looks on in stunned silence, managing a slight nod of the head while everything sinks in. There's so much he could say, maybe even wants to say, as what he never, ever expected to come to pass suddenly becomes reality. Someone, right in front of him, relates at least a little to the way he feels. Shattered. Missing pieces, not knowing fully who he is. There can't be a chance in hell it is the same problem from the same source, but even what Elidibus says now hits closer to home than anything ever has before.

"...Easy to forget who you are and never know it was gone. Then it all goes to shit when you do remember."