[Tifa takes the offer, placing the palm of her gloved hand in Aerith's and squeezing it in return while a smile pushes the concern from her features.]

Here I was trying to comfort you and you turn it around on me like that...

[Not that she has an issue with it. The two of them have been nothing short of encouraging to one another back in Midgar and here. Hell would freeze over before that changes, but she'd be remiss if she said she didn't feel bad about it. Aerith did just lose someone after all...

Although there isn't much she can say to give any more reassurance about that. So instead, she needs to focus on the positive if either of them are going to get through any of this.]

Until then, guess we just gotta make the best of what we can, right? [ ... ] You know... Sometimes I wonder if this place brought us here because it needs our help...