Cloud rubbed the bridge of his nose. He wasn't going to win this argument because it was clear that Caius would never admit defeat. They were buried headfirst in stalemate. "Fine, whatever."

Cloud turned away, shuffling around the room and moving stuff around on a shelf. He didn't want to keep going down this rabbit hole, but he didn't want to give Caius the satisfaction of forcing him to retreat. After taking a moment to rearrange a bookshelf he turned back around.

"So what's your home world like? How similar was it to this one?" He managed to swallow his anger but his expression was still a little sour.