Vincent wasn't slowing down for her now, knowing if she was interested she'd keep up. If she wasn't, he was sure their paths would cross again. It was the same to him either way, even if he was finding a small amount of comfort in the familiarity of the situation.

That she was silent though, did merit his notice. Watching her out of the corner of his eyes, studying her. She was older than he'd last seen her, it was true. But then, if they were pulled from different points in the timeline, that wasn't a shock. This silence to him seemed more the type that came with maturity, so perhaps wasn't so unusual now for Yuffie. Maturity of one who is deep in thought, and silent in their pondering.

Except for what she'd mentioned earlier.

"What about good mountains and mountainous regions?"