Okay, Zack. To start, remember to breathe. After that, please recall the fact that you were already aware of Genesis of being in Havenwell. Sephiroth told you. Because he lives with him.

He takes in a breath and lets it out, dropping his hand back to his side because yes, it's rude to point, and it's rude to stare, and he's already done both when there's absolutely no reason for it. It's just going to take him a bit to wrap his head around this whole thing because back home … well.

Nothing is even close to as normal as seeing this man wandering around reading LOVELESS passages out loud.

He sighs, shakes his head, scrubs a hand back through his hair. "Yeah, no, sorry. I just." ( Insert deflating balloon noise here. ) "I knew you were here, it's just … kinda weird." Zack. That's also just on the wrong side of polite.

"That sounds bad. I don't mean weird weird—" Boy you're making it worse. Please stop talking.

"I ran into Sephiroth while I was delivering letters. So, you guys're living together, huh? Must … be like old times, almost, right?"

Oh, the secondhand embarrassment is strong with this one.