Lecia also noticed Shard's gaze was attracted to a certain piece of fabric. She pursed her lips, but it was certainly impossible to say she didn't want it.
But seeing Shard's gaze quickly turn back to her, Lecia warmly gave Shard a hug:
"I thought it would be hard to see you in Tobesk recently. Do you have plans for lunch? If not, how about staying for a meal with us?"
Even though she was also a guest, she extended such an invitation.
"Of course, I have no problem with that."
Shard agreed, tossing the cat onto the sofa, then looked at Miss Galina. The red-haired witch stood by the table with one hand resting on it, standing comfortably while watching the two embrace.
Lecia knew Shard's sudden appearance here meant he had something important to do. So after chatting with Shard for a few moments on the sofa, she excused herself to the washroom to freshen up, temporarily leaving the room.
Tifa closed the door from the inside, and the witch holding a teacup remarked:
