"That's wonderful, you must have learned so much from her," versus the education Aerith had received from her own mother, which mostly consisted of sitting up straight and being quiet.

As secretly pleased as she is to be walking arm in arm with Balthier, Aerith gets too caught up in her surroundings and is quick to wander over to an arching trellis where bell-shaped flowers and rotund fruits hung from above, gawking at them.