Cloud leaned back, looking at the ceiling as he thought things over. He lingered in his thoughts for what felt like days, idly strumming the strings on his guitar before he replied.

"Well...it's a military march. For parades. So maybe something used for people working together on something? Or where everyone needs to work together to make something work properly." If they hadn't run into something like that in this world he couldn't help but feel like it might eventually.