"Of course I'm sure, Nevada, else I wouldn't be here," Red said, looking down at him from atop the Chocobo. She wasn't going to explain what she did to him while they were in the forest. She wasn't the kind of person to explain herself to anyone.

She had realized that it wasn't his fault that he ended up brainwashed in the forest, but she really didn't care either. It was in the past, now they had other things to deal with.