Being in the kitchen, Zelda missed the way Cloud winced at the crashing noise, but he had composed himself by the time she returned.

Cloud smiled and took the cup, taking a sip from it. Part of him wishes the drink was warmer but at the same time the flavor is still strong enough to make him feel a little better, "There's a story about apples back from where I come from about this one kind called Dumbapples. I don't really know it that well though. Zack or Angeal could tell it to you better than I could."