Cloud had to roll his eyes when Sephiroth just brushed off the injury, but then again, he would do the exact some thing. Hell, he probably wouldn't even admit it was cracked or broken. He managed to get a sense of Sephiroth's level of pain when the ex-General stood, and he felt like it was probably just a crack as well.

He rose quickly afterwards, stepping up to ease his partner's suffering by helping Sephiroth the rest of the way up. He hissed in aggravation as the silver-haired man's stubbornness with regards to Jenova, and he had to shake his head. "You spoil her way too much," he accused.

Still, he would abide by that one demand, mostly because making Jenova go without wasn't in his best interests either. He could completely blame it on Sephiroth right now though, and he looked at their buried cart and knew they would have to abandon it. There was no point with everyone fleeing the store as it was.

Instead, he reached down and picked up a few cans of fruit before gesturing for the ex-General to follow. "You realize that her favourite flavour will be buried at the bottom of the pile, and I'll have to dig through to get it," he said grumpily, heading to the aisle where the cat food was kept. It looked as disastrous as the previous one, but he had to get the food.