[The only sign of any emotion besides the faintest of smiles is the tapping of her finger on her leg and the flicking of the sheep's tail, but besides that, she watches the water run, and the reflection of the clouds rippling in it. When she told Zidane about it, she wasn't doing it expecting him to take action—it was just to get it off her chest, but she's learned to expect the unexpected with him, so should she really be that surprised?

Pushing Eustace into the lake seems like a bit much, though... But in spite of that, her smile does pull a little wider with amusement.]

Sounds like that guy really messed things up.

[Tifa finally looks at him, but when their eyes meet, it flits away again.]

... But I guess she could have done things a little differently, too.