[Tifa's quiet a moment, save for the hum that she gives in response to Zidane, and her arm even relaxes around his now. She feels around the wall again, rapping her knuckles against it in several places for a sign—any sign—that something might be different about them, but all she comes out with is a sigh.]
Hm. Think they'll yell at us if we used our magic in here?
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Hm. Think they'll yell at us if we used our magic in here?