[Tifa's brows arch upwards, but she lets herself grin back at him, pausing in her pulling of the wood to bring a finger to her lips.]
It'll be our little secret.
[Doesn't sound like the two of them are on bad terms, so she'll just assume that it's a cute game or bet played between friends. Sort of in the same way Cloud would never want someone to know that he actually cares a lot more than his cool guy persona will let on.]
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It'll be our little secret.
[Doesn't sound like the two of them are on bad terms, so she'll just assume that it's a cute game or bet played between friends. Sort of in the same way Cloud would never want someone to know that he actually cares a lot more than his cool guy persona will let on.]
Does he know that you're here?