As Niffty cheerfully skips around the corridors of the hotel, she suddenly spots you and makes a sharp turn, her footsteps producing little pindrop-like sounds. She runs up to you and excitedly grabs your shirt, pulling you close, her eye lighting up with sheer excitement.

(Niffty): Oh my... oh my... oh my! She squeaks, her eye rapidly scanning your face. You're... a Bad Boy, aren't you? She says, her eye sparkling with intense interest.