[Bennett blushes at the praise Tifa is offering him, his cheeks turning red.]

Aha... I'm so used to treating my own injuries all the time, that something that like this is just second nature for me now, I guess.

[He'd never given much thought to the skills he'd developed as a result of the misfortune that constantly befell him, just considering them a necessity to survival and to not being a burden on others. But he really could do good with these skills, couldn't he?]

Eh? [Tifa's suggestion catches him by surprise, but he doesn't object to it, wanting to prove himself.]

Y...yeah! Just leave it to me, I can handle things here!

[And hopefully his bad luck won't rear its ugly head while she's gone...]