[Tifa isn't much better with names... Her own familiar still doesn't have one, and while she seems perfectly fine with being called "dolphin", she'd like to find a name for her eventually. It just has to be the right one—one that suits her big personality.

Hopefully she won't get jealous about the kitten getting a name before she does...

She lets Eustace handle the cat for now, watching as he struggles to move to his seat, but soon enough, the kitten takes to the food so quick that she might as well just swallow the bowl whole.

And while watching the kitten as she takes the chair next to Eustace, that's when the idea comes to her.]

Luck...?

[The word rings again in her head, but... hmm.]

There are superstitions that black cats bring nothing but good luck, you know... but I think she beat those odds.

[They're stupid superstitions anyway.]

Lucky doesn't feel right, so... What about... [She pauses to ponder again.] Clover?