[Tifa rises first, her hand remaining in his to help pull him back to his feet should he want it, and takes another scan of the place, studying every inch and crevice that's filled with dust and who knows what else. They've been living in such poor conditions for Gaia knows how long, and although Eustace's memories are still her first priority, she'll do what she can.

There's a broom sitting up in one of the corners of the room, covered in cobwebs that Tifa scurries to, kicking them away so that she can shake it off.]

I can take care of down here, if you wanna take upstairs. Then, we can worry about getting the dogs cleaned up. Baths, brushing, whatever they need...? No point cleaning them just so they can get dirty again walking around in here.

[She isn't well-versed in dog maintenance, but with the amount of dust and dirt in here, she at least knows that their fur is just going to catch everything again.]

... Unless there's something else you need me to do?