A little.

[She pouts only for a wink.]

But if my drinks really are that good that you'd rather come all the way here, then... guess I have nothing to worry about.

[Tifa begins to turn, but lets her gaze linger on his for a second longer before her back is to him, and she very obviously sways her hips as she wanders away from the counter. She gives a wave of her hand as she pretends to clean up the glasses and bottles.]

You can leave the glass there after you finish up.