[ He'd heard rumors that many of the Summoned sometimes disappeared — that why they left or where they went after this little departure was anyone's guess. He follows Steve's gesture to the tornado slowly but surely rolling towards them, but it's clear when he turns back that he understands the underlying meaning.

Cid nods. ] I've heard that. Sure, let's have a pint somewhere less dusty. Would be nice to get the taste of dirt out of my mouth. I'll send you a... mind stolas, or whatever it is, the next time I'm in Cadens.

[ His tone rises slightly at the end, not quite a question. If there's somewhere they can meet in particular, that's fine too, but he'll let Steve suggest it rather than asking for a name here. ]