I also need to find a way home. [ Royce pauses, raising his eyebrows. A beat, and then he stands up to take his heavy black cloak off, expression vaguely irritated. He walks over to Tifa, dumps the cloak in her lap, and then settles back down into his chair. ]

One problem temporarily solved. [ He's mostly irritated because she reminds him of someone, and he feels compelled to help her solely because of that. ] You can't keep it, I need it back. But for now it'll do.