Neither do I, but I'm only human. [ Cid winks at him before hefting one of the bars. It's not nearly as light for him, but it's not difficult to find the center of gravity and settle it against his body.

Despite his words, the bars should all be perfect. He takes his work as seriously as Viktor does; it's a part of the reason they fight as much as they do. And much like Viktor, Cid doesn't like to believe that what he's done is beyond reproach, or that it isn't possible that something's been overlooked.

There's a touch of strain in his voice as he speaks: ] I find that the company Viktor keeps are all a bit too much like him — willing to give everything of themselves for nothing in return.

If you had any inclination towards it, I'm sure you could snap me in half without ruffling your hair, or at the very lest tell me to fuck off and be on your way... and here you are worried that I'm going to find out — what? That you like helping people for the sake of it, even when you think they're a bit too nosy? Dark secret indeed. I'll alert the city guard with all haste.