In a sense...

Having heard the cheers of the crowd during the breast smother, a pretty pervy thought came across Tifa's mind. _"If they enjoyed that, they're gonna love this."_

And so, the brunette would take a few steps back from Claire, giving her space...which would be both a blessing and a curse as she'd use this created space to come back into the corner hard and fast, crushing the redhead with her ample chest; upon backing up, Tifa would watch Claire sink into a seated position with a soft groan and smirk.

Tifa then slowly turns so her back was to Claire...and the ones in the crowd who knew what she was up to already began to cheer. "BACK IT UP!" A command the Avalanche member obliges while lifting the back of her skirt up to better show off her choice of panties to her seated opponent - a lovely black pair of briefs, cut to give a hint at some butt cheek.

Claire would've recovered by this point - somewhat - and just in time to see her fate. "T-Tifa, wait! Please don't do what you're thin--MMMPH...! MMF! MMMPH!"

"What was that Claire?! Can't hear you!" Tifa chuckled at her own humor while rubbing her ass against the face of Chris Redfield's sister.