Do you think it's odd? People have said I'm a little strange, so maybe it's just how I am.

...But this...is a quiet place. A safe place. No... it's really not safer here than anywhere else. [There's a man in a dark suit standing at the entrance. He doesn't look like any particular person, just a man in a suit, arms held stiff and hands clasped in front. Aerith turns her head to look at him, sticks out her chin, and stubbornly goes back to taking care of the flowers.] But it feels safe, and that's what matters.

...Just ignore him. He's being rude.