Sephiroth: I don’t think I would ask for your permission, even if I did have it. Asking to eat would be a bit silly, I think. *moves out of the tent, curiously watching the others move. He follows Seferia, staying near her*

Rizon: Oh good. How’d she find fresh water so quickly? *follows Gorchev outside, then also wanders to the center of the camp, grinning proudly. He places the dead birds on the ground and begins to defeather the rest of them*