[It's as she'd suspected— and definitely simplifies things. She exhales, her relief palpable. Another quick glance at the immediate area surrounding and she decides to let her guard down, just a bit.]

Well, friends, as luck would have it, I do know who and where. That's the good news. As for blending in, you're fine at the moment— this place sees all kinds of patrons, but if I'm going to get either of you in the back, a change of clothes might not be a terrible idea.

[There are other options, as well, but given that she's only a waitress, she doubts she can use the 'paid for a private room' excuse without raising eyebrows.

Giving them both a smile that seems considerably more natural than the one she'd offered as hostess, she inclines her head and nods to Aerith, laying a hand over her chest.]

I'm Jade, by the way. Tifa and I have worked together before.