She sat there and talked bullshit, Angeal doesn't think that's a skill at all. Which probably says something about how it doesn't take any skill to trick Cloud Strife into anything.

Considering what he's done and is still technically doing, maybe he shouldn't be throwing stones in this house.

He will continue to do so anyway, and Angeal hums. "Well, the nicest way would be to get you to a smithy, and give a hands on demonstration. But I'd feel bad just randomly grabbing someone else's tools, especially in the middle of the night, so... I guess the engagement ring I made for my husband might work?"