[Fortunately for him (right now), Tifa is in the middle of dodging another onslaught of water to notice him taking in that dark energy, and even if she had, they've got much bigger fish to fry at the moment than have her pause to scold him, so that will have to wait.
Anything to get this thing off their backs and get them the hell off this boat...!
When the spell lands, the leviathan reels its head back, its roar so shrill and so loud that it shakes the floor of the boat and raises water from below. But it does create an opening, just as he had promised, and it's one that Tifa is going to take advantage of. Using the rope and the mast, she uses it to swing herself around again, kicking off the ground with enough momentum that it throws her at the beast's head many, many feet above the surface of the water.
It's there that she lands a somersault kick, knocking in its teeth and sending its head snapping back.
It won't go down so easily, though—from behind her, its tail strikes, wrapping around her ankle and pulling her back...!]
I read that last sentence as "will make him Fart Firaga"
Anything to get this thing off their backs and get them the hell off this boat...!
When the spell lands, the leviathan reels its head back, its roar so shrill and so loud that it shakes the floor of the boat and raises water from below. But it does create an opening, just as he had promised, and it's one that Tifa is going to take advantage of. Using the rope and the mast, she uses it to swing herself around again, kicking off the ground with enough momentum that it throws her at the beast's head many, many feet above the surface of the water.
It's there that she lands a somersault kick, knocking in its teeth and sending its head snapping back.
It won't go down so easily, though—from behind her, its tail strikes, wrapping around her ankle and pulling her back...!]
Shit—!