The words are barely out of Zack's mouth before Kunsel's moving, leading the way once more, both to make sure the door is open for them and to take point against anything or anyone they might face. Out the room and down the hall, making the turn for the stairs. All the while, he darts glances over his shoulder to make sure that Zack and Cloud are still moving, still keeping up.

For his part, Cloud seems to be managing well enough with Zack's help. Awake and alert again, he's only leaning a little, mostly to keep his footsteps coordinated.

Reassured, Kunsel keeps moving, heading down the stairs. He's faster than the other two, of course, so when he reaches the bottom, he starts checking behind each door, hoping on the off chance for some extra supplies. They're going to need whatever they can get their hands on, because they can't stock up in Nibelheim now.

Even though he's looking, though, he's not expecting what he finds. When he opens one closet, he makes a startled sound.

Because there's the Buster Sword. And another set of SOLDIER clothes, dusty and crusted with old blood along a few cleanly slashed cuts. And a pack like the kind that most SOLDIERs take with them on missions to remote areas, looking like it hasn't been touched in six months. Kunsel blinks. Blinks again.

Then raises his voice.

"Hey, Zack! I think I found your things!" He's already grabbing the pack and the sword.