What Cloud said was true. He had made himself at home and for good reason. If he were to live here, or at least stay the night from risk of being a victim to unknown creatures, he had to at least pretend to be somewhat acquainted with his surroundings even at the risk of being rude. Caius didn't offer any defense. He had none to give.

Apologies were not something he gave. Instead, he sat on the chair with a smirk. He was familiar with the stubbornness Cloud was giving. It reminded him of Noel. With a slight lean forward with his hands resting loosely between his knees, he was relishing this interaction.

"As much as the situation offers little to my defense, I shall remain here for the time being." It was strange that he found the chair adequately comfortable and he liked it enough to stay put.