She was talking crazy, Cid thought. Different time? Universe? Though a scientific man, these things were beyond him. There were few things he could think of to say in response that wouldn't pin Yuffie as crazy.

"Watch that mouth of yours! I oughta wash it out with soap." He was serious too, his eyes daring her to challenge him. "I don't know what you're talkin' about, but what's this about a creep? Is this Vincent guy givin' you a hard time?" He raised a fist from his folded arms to hover just above his elbow. "Say the word and I'll have a niiice long chat with 'im."