[She's a little sore from her own fall, with an ache already forming in her side that keeps her down a little longer, but through clenched teeth and a small laugh, she manages to nod and sit up.]

Yeah. I'll be fine.

[Tifa turns slightly to watch as the cave closes up behind them, the entrance buried beneath the sand and rubble that had crumbled away on the inside until it looks like nothing more than carved sand.]

Sorry. I should've seen that coming. Read too many treasure hunting books to a four year old...ow—!

[As she tries to stand, she stumbles, that dull ache turning into something sharper.]