Sephiroth: No. I ate some of it in front of the ones who cooked it. However, it was foul tasting and heavily overspiced. Please, just throw it away. *scowls* It will have been there too long soon anyway.

Cloud: *rolls onto her other side, turning her back to Dimitri, groaning* Go away…

St Sephiroth: *enters the room, having finished what he was doing in one of the other rooms. He carries a cup of green tea in one hand and a reading book in the other. He stops in the doorway when he sees the winged child and promptly staggers back again, dropping his cup, causing it to smash in the hallway* …by the blood of the planet! What in Hades is that!? *stares* Demon?