“This is so cool, we’re so high up!” Yuffie says in excitement, bouncing in her seat as the skywheel carriage begins its ascent. When you asked her to come with you, she thought she was dreaming. You, the super cool youngest member of Barret’s Avalanche cell. Since joining the party, she’d done everything in her power to get you to notice her, but you were so calm, so cool, so tough to figure out. This might be her only chance to ask about your feelings for her.

“Sooo…” Yuffie puts her hands on the turntable in the centre of the carriage, looking at you with a grin. “Anything you wanna say to me? Maybe like—” Before she can finish her statement, the entire carriage starts to whirl and Yuffie loses her balance, teetering on one foot. “Ack!”