[By this point, Levy's pretty exhausted, leaning up against one of the buildings as she fans herself with her hand. It takes a moment before she notices Tifa's approach, at which point she straightens slightly, briefly extending her hand for a shake before realizing it's probably sweaty and gross. Hastily, she wipes it off on her pants before shaking in earnest.]

Nice to meet you, Tifa. I'm Levy.

[She smiles a little sheepishly.]

I don't really think it's anything all that incredible, though... I mean, these people never asked to get caught up in our problems. This is their city - we're just guests here. And when guests make a mess, they should help clean it up.