[This sly wolf... And here she was trying to save his pride by stifling her own shock (and maybe some giggles) and how much volume his hair had and he's not even trying!? Well, now that the cat's out of the bag and her face is as red as a tomato, Tifa's own eyes gain a new glint, even if she tries to pretend to remain stern about his attitude.]
Yeah? Well...
[And with her hands, she shoves her fingers into his hair and gives it a good ruffle.]
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Yeah? Well...
[And with her hands, she shoves her fingers into his hair and gives it a good ruffle.]