Kaji blinks at Tifa, feigning confusion for a second. "Oh, we're clearly not from around here. You weren't planning on marching in the front door and telling them we're the supposed Heroes, pulled here against our will, but we aren't interested in playing Aqures Ixen's game?" Because that was Kaji's plan. To just freely tell them that one Ryoji Kaji is for sale, who's interested?

"Not like we can hide the crystals, the Job powers. What we can hide are our intentions."