[ After helping him into one of the empty bedrooms of her house, Aerith is quick to gather her supplies and get them arranged, shaking her head at him as he attempts politeness in the state he's in. ]

You have such good manners, even when you're bleeding.

[ Aerith turns her head to smile at him before her head tilts sideways considering the question. ]

Lay so that you're comfortable, and I can best see the damage? I'm going to try and clean it up a little, but don't worry, I'll have you on the mend soon!

[ Even with Siegfried hurt, Aerith manages to sound upbeat like there's no injury too grievous to handle. Heading over to where he is, she catches the hem of his shirt as he lifts it over his chest, helping him pull it off. ]