Ugh. Yuffie groaned at the 'it'll be your own fault if you don't listen' tone of what could only be described as a lecture. Coming from Barret of all people. Yuffie stuck out her tongue with a grimace.

"Ok, ok! Geez... You're sounding like my father or something," she muttered, resting her chin against the top of the chair's back again. Hearing that 'lecture' had totally killed any kind of mischief making mood she was in.

"Nag, nag, nag. I'll be a good girl, daddy. I promise, ok?" the ninja continued to mock, rolling her eyes. "I'll mind my manners and be a polite little thing and only harass him on paper, where he can't hurt me. Cross my little heart."

And if Barret believed that, she had a bridge near Wutai to sell him. Because she was going to hunt the silver-haired boy down later and make a grand time of it... Just so long as Barret was out of sight.