Cielle stared at Kai as he introduced himself. For some reason, she felt like correcting him. Why would she want to do that to someone she just met? That probably was his name, anyway. But it felt like...it felt it wasn't right. Why? Huffing in annoyance, instead she invited herself to have a seat at the table, daintily crossing her legs as she sat properly. The situation was definitely making her feel nostalgic, though she shook it off, simply raising her chin as she watched Aerith and Kai.

Aerith took his hand, politely shaking it before letting go. "Kai, is it? The feeling is mutual," She said, though she took the opportunity to examine him for a moment. Despite the Heartless attacking his world, he didn't have a scratch on him. She was impressed, although she needed to focus on the bigger issue at hand. It seemed to be a case of mistaken identity, although she felt that perhaps Kai was simply in denial. Cielle wasn't looking too pleased, and at Aerith's inquiring look, she waved it away. The brunette supposed she should get right to it, then. Going around the room, she approached the small kitchen counter and pulled out a pot of tea with a few cups. Setting in down on the table, she motioned for Kai to have a seat.

"Tell me, Kai, where are you from?" Aerith asked as she poured out three cups. At Cielle's questioning look, she simply pushed her cup towards her and then took a seat. "Or I suppose what I should be asking is...are you aware your home is no more?"

"[color=deepskyblue]Aerith...[/color]" Cielle said, though the brunette stopped her by raising her hand.

"He should know where he is," Aerith told her sternly, and then turned her attention back to Kai. "Where we are right now is called Traverse Town. You should know you're a very long way from home. And if you're here, it means your world has fallen to darkness."