Well, of course he didn't, and a few minutes wasn't going to change that, and surely he didn't think that? Cloud stared flatly, expression mostly hidden thanks to the unwieldy top of the helmet, and after a beat of silence rattled off his name, rank, squad and platoon.

Information Rufus already had, of course, but what else he was expecting, Cloud couldn't imagine... or imagine telling him, either.

"Unless you wanted my home town too, sir," Cloud finished, hovering somewhere between flat and snarky.