[The press of his paw, shockingly colder to the touch than she was expecting, comes as a small surprise to her, and she stares down at him, trying to decipher what he'd meant by all of it before she simply laughs it off with a nod, as she tends to do.
He seems to be okay, if not a bit tired, which is good. Her, though? She's had some time to think about things on the way, and although she might look physically fine on the outside, save for the minor cuts she sustained from the fall, or the limp she had in her step, there's a notable weariness that has her shoulders stiff, and her smile even stiffer.]
I'll be fine.
[Will she?
Tifa gives Eustace a small pat on the head, allowing the corner of her lips to pull upwards.]
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He seems to be okay, if not a bit tired, which is good. Her, though? She's had some time to think about things on the way, and although she might look physically fine on the outside, save for the minor cuts she sustained from the fall, or the limp she had in her step, there's a notable weariness that has her shoulders stiff, and her smile even stiffer.]
I'll be fine.
[Will she?
Tifa gives Eustace a small pat on the head, allowing the corner of her lips to pull upwards.]
Is this because of the magic, or the jump?