She dropped his phone almost back where she found it once it seemed like he didn't want her to touch anything. Besides she has already touched everything in his room, he just didn't know it. Yuffie crossed her legs and rested her arms on her knees as she watched Sephiroth.

Yuffie didn't mean to be rude or make him feel uncomfortable on purpose, it was just a gift.

"Can I brush your hair? I mean if you do it yourself it take forever, right?" She won't admit that part of her just wants to brush his hair. She tried to phrase it as if it would be a service to him somehow.