Fischl: Sephiroth’s holding the Earth, huh? What does Cloud think he’s gonna do about it now?
Princess Daisy: Gottem!
Mythra: Wait, what happened?
Daisy: You should’ve heard Fischl a few seconds ago. She roasted Cloud so hard
Cloud, in the distance: I will make sure Sephiroth lets go of our planet, no matter what it costs!
Mythra: Next time, Fischl, come up with a better roast. But I can still give you that for having the decency to try
Fischl, shouting: Be quiet, Cloud! Your rambling is coming in the middle of our private conversation!
Cloud, leaving the room: …
Mythra: That’s the spirit!