[She laughs, although it's not a cheerful one. A scoff, more than anything.]

Funny, that your bathhouse got merged with another piece of our world. Wonder if that's a coincidence.

[Whether it is or isn't, it doesn't make her any more pleased to hear it. This world sure does have an odd way of picking and choosing what it brings along with them, and how it mashes them all together.

Tifa falls quiet, and she's starting to poke at her food with the end of her fork rather than eating it, contemplating on how she's going to say what she wants to next. Bringing up LeBlanc reminded her that there was something she needed to talk to him about. Eventually, she sets aside her food on the desk beside her.]

Ren. There's something I need to tell you.