That depends on what kind of help you want to give, doesn't it?

[He gestures around them, points at the blurred lines that betray the patchwork nature of this dream.]

This very moment we're visiting is a composite of memories. I am, after all, unable to see the before and after of the present. But as for what's actually happening now in Chaldea...

[He purses his lips.]

She may be too accustomed to others thinking the worst of her. In turn, that feeds into how you're seeing her act. I'm afraid the young lady's too reliant on her father's approval, and Lev over there seems to have become her substitute.

[Before he gets ahead of himself, he must ask:] So what do you plan on doing to aid her? I'd advise against anything too obvious.

[The three finish their break. Merlin goes with them out the door, expecting Watanuki to follow suit. It seems the Command Room is their next stop.]