"No," Zack said, his voice firm. He's had years to mature, and perhaps it's that more than anything that can let him meet Angeal's gaze without shame. He's grown, Angeal. He's not a pup anymore. Hell, as they stand here in this moment they're practically of an age.

Fuck, that hurt more than Zack knew how to deal with to face. If what he'd calculated after escaping Nibelheim was right...

Maybe it was the fate of the First Class to die young?

"You know me, I'm always down for a meal. Blame the mako infusions." Granted because of their infusions they could also go longer than most without a meal, but damn he got hungry. "Alright, show me around then. Not like there's much harm to it."