A child from another world was to be born in this place? Celes really wasn't sure what to think of that, though she supposed at least it would have parents to care for it. That was something, at least.

"Sounds like congratulations are in order," she murmured softly, glancing away again. The ex-general could also understand why Rasler would classify things as 'an alarming amount,' especially when one considered the kind of things they'd already run into here.

"At least they are not alone." As she had been when she had first arrived here. "If they are allies, they will at least have someone who knows more about this place to help them out."

And if they were foes, proper warnings would ensue, just like ones she would give if Kefka ever turned up.