Cloud folded his hands behind his head again, feeling like he was back to being casual once more. He thought that Kadaj being confused and eyeing him up with that same kind of confusion to be likeable. The fact that Kadaj did not accuse him of anything felt like a step in the right direction, and he wanted to feel like he was moving in a right direction, whatever it might be. He simply had to convince Kadaj that his way was not painful, did not require any manner of humiliation, and would help in the long run.

He shrugged his shoulders a little as if Kadaj's words were not affecting him... or he was not listening. He swung around after a moment, crossing his legs in front of him and staring at Kadaj. "You do not get an option in this decision, Kadaj. Accept it graciously."

He scratched his chin for a moment before he softly demanded, "now tell me your room number." He rested his chin against his hand and looked Kadaj up and down expectantly. "Give me your room number and I will tell you a way to annoy Sephiroth. Fair trade?"