[She'd been distracted on their walk over, right up until the moment Eustace addresses her, so when he does, it's with a look of awe that her gaze shoots up with.]

Yeah. I'll be fine. [There's a faint thump in the background that she assumes came from the window, but that's about all before it's back to the soft music that's been playing.] Just wasn't expecting her to get so worked up, but I guess that means the plan's worked.

[Which is about as much as she can ask for. On one hand, it's terrifying how crazy this woman is for Eustace (or just in general, yikes!) but on the other, it was exactly what she was going for and she's given him plenty of reason to seek any sort of action against her, whatever that may be.

Tifa breathes out a sigh of relief and gently slaps her palms on the table while she takes a look around them. It's much quieter back here with fewer tables, giving them more space for privacy. Not that she needs it, but...]

Let's try enjoy the rest of the date, yeah? [She beams across at him, her smile blossoming.] I'm looking forward to that porkchop.

[It won't take a genius to see that her smile isn't all there, but she just doesn't want to talk about it anymore... For now.]