That's okay. [ Aerith laughs in return, some of her usual warmth returning. ] It's a really good snack, so it makes sense that it'd get you kinda contemplative...

[ Or something. Either way, Aerith is (not for the first time) feeling deeply grateful for the other woman: for Tifa's presence, and for the words that she has to offer. ]

Gonna have to get some more help around this place until Zack comes back. [ She says, matter-of-fact. ] Flower carts don't just build themselves, ya know!