[ A lightbulb goes off over head, as she considers all her questions... Aerith thinks to herself, silently, that either this guy has been through a lot or has something to hide. He was, by her definition, so quick to get offended... honestly, it'd be cute if she knew him better. ]

Dislike? [ She says it like she's considering it for the first time. ] But I don't even know you. [ Admittedly— there is a negative association. ] Actually, I think I'll let you have the corner. You probably need it more than me right now.

[ Even as she says it, she knows it might not be the nicest thing to say. All the same, she stands, taking her water with her. ] Take a break, okay?