Yuffie was happy and a little impressed. It was put together well and while she was apt at fixing her clothing when it ripped she hadn’t thought to make something this intricate before. She smiled at Lydia, lightly scratching the back of her head nervously.

“I guess this means I should get you something?” That’s how gifts worked right? Except that she wasn’t very good at getting people things. Yuffie’s skill was in taking things.