Zack pursed his lips a little, thinking long and hard on that one as he stepped out of the fridge. He was pretty certain that if he hadn't found more milk in there now, he was never going to.

"Some people back home talk about this thing called the Lifestream, that every living thing is made up of, and we all go back to it when we die," he offered. "I don't know much more about it than that, but materia might have something to do with it."

He'd know these things for sure if he'd ever paid attention when it was explained to him. But there was so much fidgeting to be done.