[Yuffie winces when she sees it, and any hint of a smile has vanished from her face, replaced with an uncharacteristic amount of worry in her brow and her frown. She tries to keep things light—tries not to let others feel any sense of dread, but seeing a friend hurt like this...]

Krile...

[She murmurs her name and takes the other girl's wrist in her hand.]

This is way worse than I thought... Are you sure you're feeling okay? You're not feeling sick or dizzy? Do we need to find somewhere else to rest?