"Yuffie, stop," She murmured, shaking her head. She was in no great hurry for have Angeal help her, mainly because she didn't want anyone to be helping her in the first place. She hated being sick and hated feeling weak and that she needed to be cared for. But she always tended to get very sick every so often. "He knows what he's doing."

He was just like her Angeal back home, so she didn't doubt this one.