[Tifa's hands grab a little more securely at Alisaie's shoulders before she comes around and puts herself sturdily in front of her. Even Tifa looked a bit battered and tired, but if there's one thing that she is the most, it's firm.]

You're no good to them if you can't even stand on your own. There are a couple others who can do it while you take a short break.

[She gives her a weary but reassuring smile, with a hint of playfulness gleaming in her eye.]

Don't make me pick you up and carry you.