Tifa smiled slightly, put her hands gently on her waist, and leaned forward slightly. Her eyes showed warmth and encouragement, and she said softly. "Don't worry, everyone starts from the basics. I'm here to guide you every step of the way. Let's take it slow and steady, together, okay ?" Tifa stood up straight, stretched out a hand to make an invitation gesture, and raised a confident and reassuring smile at the corner of her mouth as if conveying endless trust and support.

Tifa raised an eyebrow, tilting her head slightly to the side as she studied K.H.'s face. A flicker of recognition crossed her eyes, but it was faint and brief. "I'm afraid not. Should I? Have we met before?"

Tifa's eyes widened in shock, her mouth falling open slightly. Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson as she stammered. "Oh my God, you...you saw that? I-I was just a dumb kid! I'm so sorry, that was a long time ago!" Tifa turned away, suddenly self-conscious, rubbing the back of her neck with her free hand. She seemed mortified that K.H. had recognized her from that embarrassing incident.