[He sidles up to the other man, nearly shoulder to shoulder as the water pushes him, hand outstretched for him to take. ]

Well, we ought to get to know each other, don't you think? ...Though I suppose neither of us are going to know the answer to most questions. I've no idea if I've got a brother or... Or what I even like, I think.

[Cid's eyes get stuck on that scar on his chest, It if very prominent, after all.]