When Aerith put her arms around him, her clutched at her hands and shoulder desperately, knowing she was about to leave... but unwilling to accept it. Once she walked off, that was it... that was the end of their talk, and they would be left with the decision that they'd barely come to. But that was all his fault, so he had to let it be...

Turning his head slightly, he nuzzled her cheek and leaned to kiss her chin... but she pulled away before he got the chance.

Looking at the ground, he patted Hoothoot on the head as he approached his trainer.

"... His name's Omari."