Seventh Heaven. I shall remember that. It sounds a more pleasant place than seven hells, of a certainty. That is a curse, where I am from, so... [The elf lifts her hands a bit, gently. This only allows her to take the ice with ease, and a smile of gratitude, before her expression shifts with Tifa's question, going a shade sour.]

I am...bored, I suppose. As I have said, I am more used to doing, and...I have little to do, here. Though I have endeavored to help a...gorilla start working out.

[The phrase is just so out there that Liadrin can't help but start to chuckle at the ridiculousness of it all.]

Perhaps you have seen him. Light knows he is certainly as unmistakable in his way as I am!

[She takes a sip from the ice, to moisten her mouth.] What do I owe you for this, by the way?