Yeah. [ "Confused and concerned" sums it up pretty nicely. She'll step inside, if Tifa indicates she'd prefer her own room, and stands, wringing her hands a little as she finds herself at quite a loss for words. ]

Um... Hmm. [ Aerith furrows her brows, still deeply puzzled over the memory that...she doesn't remember, which...doesn't belong to her. A new, bizarre experience in this new, bizarre place.

Finally, the flower girl sighs softly, looking up to meet the other's eyes. ]

I...think I saw something, or - I feel like I was there, but...it doesn't belong to me. [ Kinda like how they'd all seen flashes of the alternate future, back in Midgar, but...not quite. ] Cloud was there, and...Jessie. [ A young woman she'd never met, but whose death she'd witnessed. Somehow, it'd felt - invasive, for her to be there in that private, awful moment. ] She was...hurt pretty bad.