Hmm...

[ It's not like Tifa has thought that hard about it. She was informed by one of the children that there was a feast tonight and then dragged over and put to work, more or less. But now that she and this woman with the horns are making conversation, she can take a moment to consider.

As surreal as this entire situation still is for her, she can't help but be polite. ]

Pumpkin can stand up pretty well on its own. It's hearty that way. So I don't think I'd over-complicate it. The seeds can be roasted too, so that would make for good garnish.

[ As she speaks, she moves to stand on the bench of the table, seeing no other way to get the height she needs to get her hands into this massive gourd. Without further ado, she extends both arms in, ready to start scooping out all of the innards two handfuls at a time.

She drops her first handful onto the table next to the pumpkin and then glances back to the woman. ]

... Well, I do like to cook, but to be honest, I pretty much just got here. It all still feels like some kind of super-realistic dream.