Hmm... [ She smiles sideways at him, tilting her head, braid spilling over her shoulder. ] You did? How perceptive of you!

[ Does she want to get into it more than they already have? Not especially. Not if he doesn't press her. ]

Tseng wasn't...terrible. [ Aerith says lightly, glancing away as she thinks back to her memories of the man. ] But...he's still a Turk, you know? He was a part of...some other really not-great things.