Hope you forgive a little staring, Bull - not that Cloud hasn't seen him around, but... it's a little different, like this. Then he shakes his head, trying not to grimace at the feel of sweat, and straightens up a little.

"Um... Cloud. And we just... called it the Planet," Cloud says quietly, then pauses, frowning a little and putting down the rock he'd been moving so it could be hauled away, "or Gaia, sometimes, but I think that's relatively new."

As always, talking about home makes an unpleasant reminder of where they are - not not home, but another planet, and Cloud's gaze is drawn up to the moons above, reflexively.