Noting that Tifa would need help standing, she moved to help support her. It was a good thing that she had; a moment later, she found herself supporting significantly more of the other woman's weight as Ashe let go, absorbed in her own vision.

It certainly seemed as if that vision was no more pleasant than the other two. She wanted to move to place a comforting hand on Ashe's shoulder, but she checked first to make sure Tifa had regained enough strength to stand without assistance.