[Quietly, Aerith shakes her head, before moving to settle her forehead on his shoulder. Yes, it's messy. All of it is. And it needed to be exercised out of him, one way or another, as far as she was concerned.]

Zack...we can't always do things perfectly. We're just going to try our best.

[She sighs, and gives his arm a little squeeze, before going back to rub his upper arms.]

You don't have to be okay. In fact- let's just be...not okay together. You, me, and Zeke.

I think we need that more, than beating ourselves up about what we can and can't do.