Jenna: Hmm..? *looks at the television again then at Seph* Oh, that thing? *she shrugs, not seeming to understand what the problem was* I had it stuffed in my boot, and I needed money for your clothing. The clothing was more important than that scrap, so I sold it. It’s rather worthless. The humans are just being silly with this.
Psychotic: *loudly chuckles at Tifa* Oh, is that so? Do you doubt the quality of your wares, waif? *She shakes her head* My, my, my. What a pity. How can you run a business like that. *she glances at the other patrons again* All little sheep, hm?
Tyler: *continues to fuss about as Aeris picks him up, still feeling as if there’s danger about*