Aww, you're not Cloud, kupo.

[The sound of his vomiting attracted the fluttering fluffball that was now commenting on him not being who they expected. This day was likely going less and less as Hunk expected it to go, with little chance of changing any time soon.]

Ummm, have you seen a woman dressed like a pirate, kupo? Her name is Mary...um, unless she's pretending to be James, kupo.