That hardly sounds heartening, hearing that they were betrayed by one of their own. Aya herself is quite familiar with that feeling of betrayal.

Her eyes narrow, musing over Cloud's words. A good deal of that she doesn't understand just yet, but she files it all away in her mental folders to research at a later date. Too much information in one go and she may have a meltdown (and she has been holding herself together rather well so far).

Being the observant one that she is, Cloud's demeanor also doesn't skeet past her notice, either. She figures she'll bring it up eventually, when he finally gives her a name, and asks that question she's heard a lot so far. "Yeah, I guess I am. My name's Aya Brea... It's nice to meet you," she says, as she reaches forward to give a polite shake to the hand that's been offered to her. "I take it you've been here a while?