"Yeah, you said it." Of course Cid would make sure his granddaughter knew, if his own father had spent nights pointing them out when he was younger despite running an entire kingdom. And when it wasn't his old man, it'd been Ignis or one of his attendants. That didn't mean much at this point, but still.

He turned towards Cindy, a concerned look in his eyes. He wasn't even going to bother asking if she'd been far from the garage. None of them had ever been this far from home, period. None of them knowing where they were was only the tip of the potentially panic inducing iceberg.

"Already tried the door. It's locked and they aren't answering." Though Cindy wasn't wrong, either. Someone had to know something about where they were, or where they were even going. He glanced down briefly at the Ring on his right hand, the metal far colder than it should be didn't help matters, either. "Might be able to find someone wandering about who does know something."