The kid was sounding weirder and weirder by the second, judging from both his words and the tone he was saying them in. Then again, given the fact that Cid had Cloud and Vincent and a talking dog as comrades, he really wasn't one to judge.

"Nah, whatever," Cid waved the kid away, taking the last bite of his last muffin. He looked to his empty plot and then back to Sai, arching an eyebrow. "What do you mean by not feelin' stuff?"