[ he grins widely at her agreement, spirits in a much higher place than they were before. it's nice to talk to someone that knows exactly what he's feeling right now - though they're from completely different worlds, Tifa is a welcome comfort. ]

I get that. [ and he's here now, which means that Hammerlocke isn't completely destroyed, either. he likes thinking on that sentiment; on invoking what he knows about its people. ] You don't know any of Hammerlocke's residents, but I want to try and put their spirit back in the stadium somehow.

[ it probably won't ever be as it should, but damn it, he'll do his best. he lifts his bottle again, tilting it towards her in a toast offering. ]

To rebuilding legacies, then?