[If she'd brushed him off, Cloud probably would have just headed right inside to avoid the inevitably uncomfortable atmosphere soon to follow. He may not be as hopeless as he was before, but intense and intimate social situations were still a world of unknown interaction for him and he just wasn't sure sometimes.
So when she tugged his hand away, he was ready to go. But when she didn't let go...he stayed. He doesn't trust his dumb, stupid brain to come up with anything profound though, so he just looks back to the sky for a minute before closing his eyes and maybe holding her hand a little bit, too.]
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So when she tugged his hand away, he was ready to go. But when she didn't let go...he stayed. He doesn't trust his dumb, stupid brain to come up with anything profound though, so he just looks back to the sky for a minute before closing his eyes and maybe holding her hand a little bit, too.]