The sass from this guy.

[There's a soft huff, his eye glancing away. At first, Daan just brushes it off and sounds coy, but he also softly admits:]

...I didn't want you to feel anything like how I have before. It was... important to give you something good in an environment like this.

[Daan would have done anything to spare someone else that kind of feeling, and he could relate to how lost Cloud had looked then.]

I suppose I'm used to mostly looking out for myself. ...It's a habit difficult to break, but you aren't the only one giving me shit for it.