[ Tifa assumes the little seal is a child, and kids can be pretty particular about what they do or don't want. She doesn't really mind that the skull has been passed off onto her. She's not sure skulls and flowers really go well together, but when she remembers that Ed is a pirate(!), she figures she might be able to make something work here.

At the shark's observation about the flowers, she glances down at the variety of colored petals with a smile. ] They are, aren't they? There's so many around here — it's wonderful.

[ She places the skull onto the table and starts to arrange the flowers around it, trying to find an orientation that looks aesthetically pleasing. ]

We haven't really met, have we? I'm Tifa. What do you do here at the inn?