[Meanwhile, Tifa's turning up the grill as she gets lost in her own ideas of what the chicken coop might look like. Maybe it'll be a big one with different levels for them to perch on, with soft little cushioned beds. Maybe some lights, if she can fit them...

Her fingers turn the knob on the grill just a little too much, and it ignites a flame that shoots up and engulfs the meat skewer, charring and cooking it in an instant before it immediately dies down again.]

Well. That'll have to do, I guess... [Oops. At least it'll still be tasty!] Cloud, if you'd like to do the honours...!

[And while he does that...]

If I can figure out a way to build one, I could use all the hands I can get...