'It's your turn Cloud,' Zack said walking into the cadet's barracks. The other cadets looked shocked by his appearance, Cloud merely frowned..
'What?' he asked.
'Well, as I recall I bought you lunch and then there was that cleaning assignment I got you out of. It's your turn.'
'But I…'
'Have no money, I know,' Zack said. 'But it's still return the favour time. I would like a cup of tea, in my room, ooh with biscuits please!'
'How -'
'Kitchens, tell them it's for me. Oh and,' he lent in close to Cloud's ear, 'Wearing a maid's outfit will be greatly appreciated.'