[Tifa smiles, letting Lyria reach out to touch the materia as much as she wishes. For as much bad as Shinra has done to the Planet and to her, she can't exactly say that these materia are terrible. They've saved their asses a hundred times, so they at least stand for something else that isn't evil corporate greed.

And hearing Lyria's words, Tifa can't help but feel a swell of pride in her chest. It's an odd thing—she's only known the girl for a short time, but hearing her talk about this, being open about it and knowing that her intuition about Lyria had been right, it's a warm, happy feeling.]

That's the difference between you and a lot of other people.

[Including the man Tifa saw in her dream, and she hopes that she gets that point across without having to bring him up.]

You use their power to help people. To help them when they're hurting.

[Her hand rests over hers.]

That's what makes you special.