[Tifa does the same, pocketing her empty capsule to free up her hands for pulling more. One, two, three, four, five... She's guessing that they're all the same too, and she drops them back into the pile, but her disappointment is quick to wane as an amused laugh comes from her side of the capsule heap.

She lifts another and grabs Cloud by the hand, slapping it into his palm.]

Could be, or maybe we just used up all our good luck.

[Or someone got to the winning capsules before they did! At any rate, she's still having fun and that's what matters, right? And neither of them had to spend a single gil to do it.]

Hold onto this anyway. Maybe something'll show up in there later, kinda like the fridge at Strife's Bites.