Zelda wasn't sure what to say. It was true that she was here alone since Ashile had left and Meteor, which were the two people who regularly spent the night in the old observatory. Now she was here alone and the empty building often pressed on her shoulders.

Her arms wrapped around Ophelia, pulling the clever little moogle in for a warm hug. "Thank you. I wasn't..." She wasn't expecting anything like this and she's still at a loss for words.

"We can sit in one of the meeting rooms if you'd like." The walk would give her time to think and process. She tried to smile but it felt forced and weak.