"No, you didn't find your way if you're in this place for me. I swear, you're just as bad as Vita. Did you know she's here in Trista too?" And she wouldn't leave him the hell alone for Aidios's sake. Crow didn't sound unhappy though, his tone tinged with something decidedly fond.

After all... it was good to see old friends again, even if they hung on your shoulder every chance they got, or even if they tried bringing you back in to your old organization. Vita almost got him a couple of times - both for her organization, and his own.

Crossing his arms then, it was obvious that Crow wasn't opening himself to discussion about going back anywhere near the Front. He was just going to steamroll over whatever Rean had to say about it no matter what he had to say about it.

(Crow loves him, but it's a bittersweet and soft feeling he can bury, thrumming in the back of his memories.)

"But... Hell, I'm happy you're here. Why don't you try being a student for a while? I got a good feeling about Class VII. ♪ Hang out for a bit, peruse your options, maybe even find yourself a girlfriend. I'll even stay there with you."

But with his marks and his skills, he's already being looked at by various people in various locations so the possibility of him coming out of Thors without a career path is nil.