[She didn't say anything at first. Not to any of it. She simply sat there, snuggled into the jacket and blanket and let the words sink in a bit more. Friends were a really important thing to her; something she had so very few of, really. Acquaintances, sure, but never a lot of friends. Having them ripped away from you she understood as well, but thankfully for her they were just 'sent back home' or something as simple as that. or so she hoped.]

I'm... [sorry I let myself get killed? Yeah, no, she paused again, trying to find the words.] I'm not really the best person to have as a friend but... I am glad to know you think of me as one. One of which seems very few. I'll... I'll try not to make you worry again. Be more careful. [but she wasn't making eye contact just yet] Though...

[She lifted a finger to rub the little birds head, snuggled to her neck and hair, still not looking at Sephiroth] How has your luck been holding out lately?