Saix looked at Fang, and tried to mentally pair her with a tall, dark-skinned Al Bhed woman. Then he cleared his throat. Some things were best not considered too deeply. At least not while you had company.

Instead he opted to look over at Lea and give him a taunting smirk. "Do you have any confessions? We appear to be collecting them."

Saix doubted it, but that was what made it amusing. This was Lea. He wasn't even sure if Lea had got around to formally asking Aerith on a date yet, but he suspected he hadn't.