[ It takes two to tango, and it's undeniable that Minato and Aerith are locked in some kind of dance. Whatever it is, three's a crowd, and burdening someone else with the steps would be an unkindness. Perhaps it speaks to their characters more than anything, this unwillingness to share the weight of a hallucination.

Then again, neither of them are normal enough to assume that's all it is. ]

Yeah... I don't think that the only time I felt like that. Somehow... [ An inherent feeling? The whisper of something more? She's not sure. She just knows it like she knows her prayer book. ] It'll be okay, though. You know that much, right?