Rufus lets Sephiroth take care of the issue with his armor with the staff, amused how all it takes is a look. But he doesn't interfere and is pleased when they are shown to a private room, relieved to have some privacy and be away from the crowds.

"This is much better. I could hardly hear myself think out there," he glances at the menu for a moment before setting it aside once he decides what he wants. He's still trying to entirely wrap his mind around everything but right now he's hungry.

"You've seem to be doing well here though I'm sure it's been an adjustment."