[That's all he answers in a curt voice, but with how close he holds her arm to him she might notice the tension around him. He walks quickly, his long strides only barely shortened to be mindful of her own pace as he weaves her through the crowds before pulling her with clear expertise as if used to having to losing someone's tail. Occasionally his ear flicks as he listens to the sounds of their pursuer, and eventually he suddenly pulls Tifa down a small street and, pulling her to him as he presses them against the wall hidden in the shadows of some large crates.
If Tifa tries to speak he just stares down at her with a hard glare, a silent command to stay quiet before he looks out.]
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[That's all he answers in a curt voice, but with how close he holds her arm to him she might notice the tension around him. He walks quickly, his long strides only barely shortened to be mindful of her own pace as he weaves her through the crowds before pulling her with clear expertise as if used to having to losing someone's tail. Occasionally his ear flicks as he listens to the sounds of their pursuer, and eventually he suddenly pulls Tifa down a small street and, pulling her to him as he presses them against the wall hidden in the shadows of some large crates.
If Tifa tries to speak he just stares down at her with a hard glare, a silent command to stay quiet before he looks out.]