[There we go. And she gives him a peck right back, and the dragon in her arms gasps before a long "eeewwwwwwwwwwww" follows.]

Melody might have something to say about that... but as long as we keep it a secret.

[Giggling, Tifa gives the dragon a pat on the head.]

Now let's go tire them out... I said we'd help in the kitchens before we left.