Broken

Cloud knows what people say, but he sure doesn't feel broken, or much like a fragile doll. He feels, in fact, like he could pancake a car with his fists. He's fought regiments with nothing but his sword—no, wait, that was Zack. But he's taken on Sephiroth, which was worse! The point is, he doesn't need protecting. No matter how big his eyes are or how delicate his complexion (he's going to look like this for the rest of his life arrgh), he can break any external threat. And no one can protect him from the internal ones anyway.