[It's clear from Tifa's expression that she's thinking the same thing about Cloud, and her smile is gone instantly. She sees him wince, though, and can't help but worry.]
[Steve sees Tifa's face fall, and shit hell damn what a stupid thing to say! ...And then of course she asks about him. Steve's trying to figure out what to do, what to say, when a wave of dizziness and nausea hits him. He fumbles the tablet slightly and has to rest his head on his hand for a little bit, breathing carefully. When the feeling passes, he doesn't bother lifting his head.]
Don't want you to worry 'bout me on top of everything, Tifa. ...But if I'm completely honest, I'm not having a swell day today.
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You're welcome. I dunno, I just figure... we all gotta look out for each other, right?
[He winces a little again. He did a pretty shit job of looking out for Rydia.]
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Right. Hey... Are you sure you're okay, Steve?
[Maybe he should be lying down.]
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Don't want you to worry 'bout me on top of everything, Tifa. ...But if I'm completely honest, I'm not having a swell day today.
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[It's kind of impossible not to worry about him when he looks like that. And wow, that sounds like a complete understatement.]
Do you know Clayton? He's a doctor. Maybe he can help.