Cloud closed his eyes in annoyance almost after looking around at the newcomers falling in one by one. It was literally raining of different people as each second flew by and it only raised more confusion and mystery. He took note of each person, counting and noticing how different they were from one another. There were now seven of them, not including himself. He looked up as if expecting more but gave up as he heard the others continue the murmurs. Some spoke to themselves and others had gotten drawn to talking to one another like the one boy in green was caught landing on the older man dressed in camouflage.
He tugged at the hilt of his sword and finally let it sit on his back. Under his cloak, small but numerous magnets had lined his uniform with enough strength to keep his massive Buster Sword glued to his back. Cloud reached up and ruffled his hair for a bit before leaning up against a tree, waiting for something to happen. They were brought here for a reason which didn't seem to reveal itself yet. As easy as it would be to explore on his own, he decided to wait on it for a bit and hope a native of the area would be drawn to all of these people getting sucked in. People and the fox.