Cloud: *looks up, narrowing his eyes at Virgo’s rambling. He swings his sword up, but holds the flat side up as a means of defense rather than an outright attack right now, not knowing if Virgo is friendly or not* Play? Who are you?

Hojo: *has since tidied the table and is trying to seperate rampant Jenova cells from the fluids left in his body which he extracted earlier*