[Eustace follows suit, going to the other side of the room to lift the heavier boxes from the shelves to take a look inside, see if there was anything salvageable, if not for here then somewhere else. If not, possibly could sell or trade for something more to their use.

Just as he's pulling out an old, antique looking plate tray, he feels something small and warm rub against him and blinks before looking down. It's around the same time Tifa notices, and he can only watch a little helpless as it spreads sprinkles all over his boots.]

I'm surprised, I thought it was scared of me before.

[Shifting the tray to one hand, he reaches down to slowly let it sniff his hand before lightly rubbing the back of his knuckles against the top of its head and giving it a soft scratch behind the ears, the kitten purring and seeming to...shimmer a little before more sprinkles in the form of crystal dust spreads all over.]

...And it seems to have a rather unique ability with these sprinkles...