"What were your intentions before?" In Aerith's mind, the recollection of their last dream is muddled with reality again; this feels real now, as did meeting her then and with it returns the questioning. Still, she doesn't want to upset her mother, so she gets on the exam table. Carefully, perched at the edge. She has no intentions of relaxing completely and finding herself trapped for it. Even with Elmyra here, there's only so much she can feel reassured.

Ironically enough, Elmyra's been concerned about Aerith becoming stressed out.