[Zack makes quick work of the last monster, but he can hear something in the distance, large and coming their way. Does it ever stop? Give him a break. He just wanted to hike a little bit and take in the sights.

He thinks of his thoughts, the different ways Aerith could have died. He knows it had to be by Sephiroth's sword, so he won't ask. It's moot point. He turns to look at Sephiroth, then nods just a little.] I forgive you.