"No hero? Your moogle didn't refer to you as a 'hero of light' when you arrived here?"

Tifa's used to dealing with short sentences. Most of her conversations with Cloud had been structured much the same way. She tried her best to not look over Lightning as if she were evaluating her, but since her acquaintance was doing it, she had no reason not to.

"My name's Tifa. I got brought here the same way I'm assuming you did. Where do you come from? You wouldn't know anything about a place called Gaia, would you?"