[She could feel the melancholy and didn't press any further. There were a lot of things in her past she had vague impressions enough to know not to press unless Naminé volunteered them. Still, her smiles made her feel good. It was good that they were both safe, tired, but safe.]

Nah, don't be afraid. Just... why don't we relax for a bit? The others have this under control, I think, for the moment anyway. And we can let your little friend help both of us get some rest.