-Mime is tickled by the end of the umbrella, and wake up to meet face to face with Mouse.-
Ah, so it's just an umbrella? Aw well.... Hey Cloud, why do you seem to dislike war? It's such a rush for a teenager like me!
And bonsoir little mousier! I see that you must be a mime?~ I really like mimes, since I'm hard of hearing....
DeerOld squadmates, huh? Heh it'll be great in the future when Flippy, Sneaky and I are resting in a retirement home, talking about the good old days~ Mousier, you must have some good stories about your squadmates!
-Mime smiles at Cloud, but freezes up when Mouse says Flippy's name. If he was from that war that scarred Flippy for life, then Mouse...... Mime tries to look calm and walks into the kitchen-
Deer

I see, little Mousier. You don't look like much the fighter yourself. Does that umbrella do anything?
-Mouse spots Mime sleeping on the couch and smiles-
Ah! Is this a fellow frenchman?
Deer