"Oh, Denzel, you're back!"
The martial artist beamed at him, brown eyes cheery but tired. She'd been looking a little under the weather, actually, for about a month. It was odd.
"Yeah, thanks for noticing, Teef." He joked, grinning at her.
You'd think he was a normal person, Yuffie thought, rather vindictively, and continued to listen to Cloud's reading.

Tifa noticed the other two just then. "Oh, Yuffie! You're here! But... I didn't see you come into the bar..." She frowned, puzzled.
"I, heh, used a window. I ended up in some dorky room filled with video game stuff and messy clothes and stuff. " Yuffie said, rather offhandedly.
Denzel bristled. "Actually, that's my room."
"Oh. Whoops. Well, guess I'll return this then." Yuffie grinned slyly, tossing him a wad of cash. He gaped in disbelief.
"I had this in a safe. This is my life savings!"
"Really? Gee, it's not much. I get more allowance in a month."
"Yeah, well, you're a princess." Denzel muttered, stuffing the money in his pocket rather bitterly.
"I guess. Still though... nerdy room much?" She taunted, grinning. This visit was gonna be more fun than she'd thought. She now had three months to put the jerk in his place.
"Yeah, and what's your room like? Chock-full of materia you hoarde like some kind of mentally retarded dragon?" Denzel shot back, raising a mocking eyebrow. She frowned, eyes narrowing.
"Better that than a bunch of computer games. At least I can actually fight people with the stuff in my room."
"Really. Well, whatever makes you feel like you're actually useful, I guess."
"Oh, that's rich, nerd-boy. Like clicking away on a control system is useful! I need actual skill to pull that stuff off-"
"Which explains why you always need other people to save your ass."

Cloud and Tifa exchanged bewildered looks, eyebrows raised.

"Guys..." She winced.
"Jerk!"
"Ho."
"WHAT?!"
"You heard me."
"OH YOU SOOOOOOOOOOOOO DID NOT JUST-"
"Guys."
"Oh, yeah, I did, princess. What, too much for your single brain cell to take-"
"Guys!"
"YOU LITTLE-"
"GUYS!" Tifa yelled, stunning everyone into silence. "Honestly! Marlene is more mature than you two! Denzel, go to your room. I want it clean in an hour. Yuffie... you can read with Cloud, I guess."
"Sorry Tifa." Yuffie mumbled, pulling on an appropriately remorseful expression.
"It's fine, Yuffie." Tifa left, sighing heavily.
Yuffie grinned at Denzel again, eyes teasing.
Grumbling, he gave her the finger and left.