Tifa was sad that Sora had to know at all that he hurt more in the mornings. She wished that she might have been there, she might have been able to protect him. But she was not going to say so. She was proud of her son. She wasn't going to insult his hard work and sacrifice by trivializing it and wishing she could take it away from him.
"Yes. He is in meetings this morning, but he said that he would be back to have lunch with us. Would you like breakfast now? Or just some tea?"