[Tifa falls silent, except for the small hum and gentle nod of understanding, but her eyes are bright with sympathy as she studies Ori. She understands. Time goes on and people change, and she understands that well. It makes her think back to home, and about a dear friend who she feels the same way about, so she doesn't press any further, but she does scoot a little closer to take a look at Ori's marshmallow.
It seems like a good time to change the subject to something a little lighter anyway. They have marshmallows to roast!]
That looks about done! You don't want it to melt too much, or else you won't be able to eat it.
[Tifa demonstrates with her own as she tries to pull it off over the end of the roasting stick, but it only melts and droops all over her hands, and with a giggle, she shows it off.]
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It seems like a good time to change the subject to something a little lighter anyway. They have marshmallows to roast!]
That looks about done! You don't want it to melt too much, or else you won't be able to eat it.
[Tifa demonstrates with her own as she tries to pull it off over the end of the roasting stick, but it only melts and droops all over her hands, and with a giggle, she shows it off.]
See?