He hadn't heard them so much as had decidedly strange memorable dreams with them. It was close enough for Tseng's tastes.

He nodded, leaning against the stove. "She isn't someone I'd ever met before, and I've yet to meet her."

Tseng had spent a lot of time thinking about the whys, even thinking back to what he'd been raised with what felt like a million years ago in the northern reaches of Wutai.

"The only thing I can think of is that we're being equipped for something the Planet knows is coming and can't stop itself." He admitted, dark eyes looking to Cloud. "Something worse than Meteor or geostigma."