[ Something about this girl settles upon her in strange ways, as if she is both here and not. There is a lot on her mind, Aerith deduces, many things she may feel she cannot talk about, or things that are impolite in new company. For a moment, she simply stares, and smiles lightly, considering how much of their interaction has informed her a great deal about Monika. ]

You're trying to get rid of me.

[ Finally, she speaks, jokingly. With a sweeping motion, Aerith stands and brushes the skirt of her pink dress off, before dipping once more to grab hold of the bloodied mop. It may not be in the best shape now, but with a little elbow grease, she's sure it'll be good as new. Blood may stain, but they can wash it out. ]

That won't do. You'll have to learn to work with everyone here, Monika, and besides... Like I'd let you get in that tub again without making sure you can actually swim.

[ The best way to make friends is to simply act friendly. ]