No. It's good.

[Tifa lets out a breath that she doesn't realize she's been holding in all this time, a bit nervous about even having to ask.

And as Dehya continues... a softer smile blooms over Tifa's expression.]

Thanks, by the way. For inviting me out to do this. It's... not often I get to go out and do stuff like this, being on a crew filled with boys.