"I still wanna see it," he affirmed, and yeah, snuggling back seemed like a great idea. Even with the scissors in his hand. The scissors could go on the nightstand and he could live in a pipe-dream that maybe in the morning his hair would be back. Snuggling took top priority, here. "I was just thinkin'... I mentioned Gaia, but never really offered back, yoto."

Ah, thinking.

"I wanna take you there, too. Show you Midgar, show you Edge, whatever else we manage to run into on the way. I mean, you don't gotta. There ain't nothin' worth nothin' on Gaia anymore. Buncha' ruins. Buncha' dirt. Some rocks..."