Cid's night had been decidedly less productive than his roommate's, having slept through the whole thing like some anemic loser. He wasn't sure why he'd been so damn tired lately, though he had enough presence of mind to finally lock onto the figure of his roommate as he exited the room and follow him into the cafeteria. He'd been seeing bits and pieces of the guy for days now, and though by now the pilot's life had taught him that silver hair spelled trouble, he couldn't help being really fucking curious about who the hell he was bunking with.

The pilot grabbed a plate of food and unceremoniously dropped it down at the same table as the weirdo.

"Yo," he said, not really making eye contact as he shoved a fork into his pancakes. "'Bout time we introduced our damn selves."