[He isn't in a place to start prying for information and the only thing he's been inclined to do is ask for an answer to his question. The kids are kind enough to offer that up, even if they do so hesitantly. He looks toward the house that they gesture to and for several moments, simply stares. From appearances alone, it doesn't look like anyone has lived in it for quite some time.
Are these kids just yanking me around?
He looks back to the kids for some moments and shakes his head. What does he really have to lose by investigating the house in question? Nothing but time, it seems, and hopefully that will be a bit kind to them both. His footsteps carry him and Tifa both, though he pauses for just a moment or two to gauge her response. He wonders what she's seeing. What she's experiencing. Even comatose, she's reacting to the things going on around them.
...Is that intentional?
He finds the door open by just a sliver and with a careful lean, he presses it a touch more that he can get a better look inside.]
There's no way your dad's in here. [He begins aloud thoughtfully.] This place doesn't look like it's seen a soul in ages.
[No, really. What the hell is going on around here?]
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Are these kids just yanking me around?
He looks back to the kids for some moments and shakes his head. What does he really have to lose by investigating the house in question? Nothing but time, it seems, and hopefully that will be a bit kind to them both. His footsteps carry him and Tifa both, though he pauses for just a moment or two to gauge her response. He wonders what she's seeing. What she's experiencing. Even comatose, she's reacting to the things going on around them.
...Is that intentional?
He finds the door open by just a sliver and with a careful lean, he presses it a touch more that he can get a better look inside.]
There's no way your dad's in here. [He begins aloud thoughtfully.] This place doesn't look like it's seen a soul in ages.
[No, really. What the hell is going on around here?]