"Hell of a name for a place," Cid commented, as he followed Alice across without any real trouble. Even the worst places at home didn't have names that were so straightforward, but damned if he was gonna complain. Sure, if the place loudly proclaimed itself to be a haven of malboros then it might be a problem but tears sure as hell weren't anything to be concerned about.

The rest of her explanation didn't make a whole lot of sense, save for the part about someone or another not being in a hurry to trouble them, and that was a damned good thing, in his opinion. Just because he could handle himself in fight didn't actually mean he was actually going to go looking if he could avoid it.