[With her hand on his, Tifa gives the door's handle a little nudge. Her nose is getting kind of cold.]

We could always ask Mirabelle if she knows anyone.

[The fairy likes to boast sometimes about how she has a friend who knows how to do this or that...]

Maybe she's got a fairy friend who wouldn't mind living away from town with some animals.

[A pause.]

But let's worry about that later, yeah? For now... [Tifa takes a step towards him, seeking his warmth.] This can be our special little place.