.Insanity. (Cid & Vincent.)
"Cid, would you get the door?" Shera asked. "Since I happen to be in the middle of fixing your breakfast?"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm gettin' it," Cid put the newspaper down and left the kitchen. "It's too damn early for visitors. This better be good," he mumbled to himself and opened the front door. He stared for a moment before a huge grin cam to him. "Vincent!" Cid lunged toward Vincent, trapping him in a hug.
"Good morning, Cid," Vincent couldn't have hugged back if he wanted to; his arms were pinned to his sides. "I hope it's not too early, but I was close by."
"No way! Never too early!" Cid pulled Vincent inside. "Shera! It's Vinny!" he called out as he entered the kitchen.
"Cid Highwind!" Shera quickly scolded. "You put him down this instant!"