Tifa had a bag of goldfish in one hand and the most alarmingly hideous looking oversized stuffed chocobo tucked, just barely, under the other. She was intent on a quick trip back to the drink booth Seventh Heaven was sponsoring to free up her hands, and probably take over, when she caught red out of the corner of her eyes and she already had a feeling she knew even as she turned to focus.

The smile was bright and immediate, curving her eyes and she shifted the doll in front of her to make moving easier as she called:

"Vincent!"