Her mouth opens in surprise.

And then she shakes her head, feeling heat creep into her cheeks. She's never even thought of Vincent like that before. "Oh, no. Vincent's a good friend, but we--"

She hesitates, looking for a careful way to put it.

"We both have other people we'd like to get back home to."

She and Cloud are... what they are. A family, but not officially. And even if Lucrecia is encased in mako crystals, never to breathe and speak and stand in sunlight again, she's sure that still applies to Vincent, too.