She finishes swallowing, holding the apple to look up at the bite marks she'd inflicted upon the helpless fruit.

"The letter. You left me a letter a few weeks back. I hadn't really been expecting it, to say the least, but I'd been wanting to talk about it. Haven't really had the means or a good time to do so, but as it looks like you're about to head off some where again, maybe some other time?"

Tifa takes another bite of the apple, her right cheek extending out from the hearty portion she'd taken into her mouth. Chewing, she continues to speak, holding a hand up over her mouth as to not showcase the act of her digesting.

"Think you've got a few minutes before you head out? I'm guessing you're heading back for something with the military?"