Sure.

[If that will make him feel better, sure! They can do enter... together... stop ruining her plan

Tifa nudges him to turn around, both hands on his back as she guides him in the direction of the large front doors... as well as she can with all the snow that's piled up off the shoveled paths. Her feet are already getting soaked, but she if she shows even the slightest hint of weakness, then she's already lost the battle.]

But I'm not the one with the key. Besides, you'll protect me if anything happens, yeah? You know what they say about these old castles...

[She's joking, but seriously... this place had better not be haunted.]