Misery loved company. Therefore, Yuffie loved company. Company didn't usually appreciate being puked on, though.

At least the bus hadn't started moving yet.

"What're you saying?" She stuck her bottom lip out petulantly, purposefully misinterpreting the statement. "I'm super hot. I am the epitome of gorgeousness." She paused just long enough to grace Sagara with the most pathetic look she could muster. "But I'd look even better if I wasn't on this stupid bucket of bolts."

Kenshin was greeted with a slightly more fierce look before Yuffie dropped her head onto her knees, groaning miserably. Trust the shortass to be so insanely cheerful. What was there to be cheerful about?! They were on a bus!