Something dark, hm? "Try this," she offered gently, reaching forward and pouring Yuffie a glass of whatever was in the pot. But at the question that she posed, Yuna was quiet for a moment, taking in a breath when finally she had placed the teapot back on the table, and sat back in her seat.

"No. I thought maybe... coming out here and trying to gather my thoughts was better than just tossing and turning..." she trailed off, her gaze drooping to the side as she continued. "It's... the same for you right?" Why else would she be out and about at this hour, sneaking into windows?