[he hums -- she's not wrong about how weird it is -- and then shifts, turning to face her more fully albeit somewhat awkwardly, his limp and the brace he wears to help with it obvious in even that small a movement]
Damien Brenks. [and he's just going to hold out a hand] I'm a friend of Tifa's, too. [ ... it's bizarre, thinking of himself as having friends, but well, here we are. Tifa saw at least some of him, really saw him and didn't flinch. that counts for something]
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Damien Brenks. [and he's just going to hold out a hand] I'm a friend of Tifa's, too. [ ... it's bizarre, thinking of himself as having friends, but well, here we are. Tifa saw at least some of him, really saw him and didn't flinch. that counts for something]