"Annie. Can I give you some advice?" Aquila asks, an eyebrow raised.
"Sure."
Aquila gets up and stretches, and does so, "When somebody opens up to you about something deeply personal?" She takes several large steps forwards and then, grabbing Annie by the shoulder, says to her face, "Do not tell them they're incorrect."
"R- right," Annie says, halfway through a step backwards.
Already having walked away, Aquila leaves Annie, still halfway stepped back, with a curt "See you at breakfast."