"Good." The sight of the sword upsets him for some reason. He doesn't often display emotion, but for a moment or two, he looks genuinely sad as he considers the weapon, before focusing on Cloud's question instead.

"I don't know where I'm going," he says. If he had a destination in mind, it would be best to keep it a secret, but he really doesn't know. Where can he go? He glances back toward the city, too. "Away from there."