Fenrir glances at Cloud with as smug a face as it's possible for a chocobo to make as it basks in Tifa's attention, and Cloud rolls his eyes. "You're just feeding his ego, y'know."
Then she's asking him for an opinion on how cute something is and he mentally flails around for a second. When girls ask stuff like this, they're always looking for a specific answer, and if he gives the wrong one they get mad, but he's not gonna lie. He really doesn't have any opinions on the cuteness of moogles. But Marle's words are never far from his mind when it comes to Tifa, so he's game to give it a shot.
"U-um..." He leans over a little to get a better look at the bracelet. It...sure is a bracelet with a thing dangling from it that looks like a moogle. "Sure, I guess?"
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Then she's asking him for an opinion on how cute something is and he mentally flails around for a second. When girls ask stuff like this, they're always looking for a specific answer, and if he gives the wrong one they get mad, but he's not gonna lie. He really doesn't have any opinions on the cuteness of moogles. But Marle's words are never far from his mind when it comes to Tifa, so he's game to give it a shot.
"U-um..." He leans over a little to get a better look at the bracelet. It...sure is a bracelet with a thing dangling from it that looks like a moogle. "Sure, I guess?"