[There is a barely repressed smile in Angeal's words.]

I never expected the nickname to catch quite like this...

[He can't resist a snort of laughter.]

At least there's no Genesis. I couldn't handle a dog and what I could only imagine to be a very prissy cat.

At least I seem to be settling in, bizarre though this is.

Pleased to have met you, Cloud, Aerith. I've yet to meet the puppy called after me.

... Glad to see you know how to look after a sword, Zack.