"So I've heard." Tseng glanced down into his teacup. Even his hot water was going to get cold. He could predict that happening already, and the conversation had only just begun. "And how is he taking to this Junon?"

A pause.

"No, forget I asked that. I imagine he's slept through most of it, thus far."

He almost twitched a smile, there. Zack hadn't gotten his puppy nickname for nothing, after all.