Tayuya regarded Aerith's hand with disdain, sucking on her cheeks sourly when Aerith spoke. Kadaj had introduced her as his best friend, and that was barely the half of it. She'd been his only real friend for a long time.

She eyed him, and saw the look he gave her that silently pleaded with her to just give him this one. She rolled her eyes and huffed before she snatched Aerith's hand, shook it briefly, and then quickly let go again.

"Whatever," she said, before she rounded on Kadaj. "You fucking owe me," she told him. "Sentimental little fuck."