It'd been a long day, and you had so much on your plate to worry about. An argument with your friend was really not what you needed right now.

"No! That's not how I meant it..." Cloud sighed and covered his face with his hand, frustrated with himself.

Why was it so hard for him to phrase his thoughts out to you? Everything he said came out as an insult or a flaw when he intended to tell you he didn't mind your flaws. You were his best friend, he couldn't hate you.