Good. That had been easy enough. Cloud smiled back at his friend from under his arm. It had been a while since it had just been the two of them, and though extra hands were always helpful, he couldn't deny being a little thankful that they'd get to have this time again. (Especially now that he was conscious for it.)

"Sorry. Looks like Yuffie's got it." And honestly, that didn't bother him. She wasn't likely to lose it, and and was able to take care of herself better than some people gave her credit for. "Hopefully, anyway. I'd hate to think we were left out completely." It was possible the ring was just a trap, and doing what the Head doctor said would, either immediately or after they'd gotten used to it, take them somewhere they definitely didn't want to be.

The serious goal did have to be addressed at some point, however. "Don't suppose you have any idea where to start? Best I can think of is the second floor, but I'm sure other patients have combed every inch of that area without any luck." Which might mean that they just had to comb harder - not an easy task given the usual unknown time restraints.