Selphie was sorely tempted to pinch herself to make sure that she wasn't dreaming. She could jump up and down and cheer that a familiar face is here, that she's not alone to tackle this issue. Regardless, she put on the brave face as she spun around and beamed at Zell. Her moogle looked at her curiously for a few moments but flitted about her head in the end and waved at Zell's moogle.

"Hey, Zell!" She called to him cheerfully but there was that ever present sly look in her eyes and impish curl to her lips. "Why? Do you want me to hold you hand?"