[He has a very vague idea of where he’s going, but Rufus knows the general framework of Midgar, especially the fact that the trains will be the easiest way of getting from point A to point B if you’re living on the lower plate.]

My namesake [his “namesake”, meaning Reeve] is a man who won’t let you go five minutes without going into great detail about the layout of this city. I’ve had it drilled into my head at this point.

[Though Reeve usually prefaces all of that with some ongoing project of his — an interstate, the upkeep of the pillars, the balance of what is built on the plate versus what supports it beneath — which has Rufus constantly trying to direct him to his father instead. The man’s priorities were all askew, even for an urban planner.]

Guess I should thank him at least once after all this, though.

[He... probably won’t.]