Sephiroth: *glances down at the molten rock and frowns in dissaproval* This is the planet’s lifeblood? It smells very unpleasant. *grunts* Why is it heated up? It has no reason to be. That makes no sense. *coughs slightly and fans the air in front of him* I am going to go back. I cannot stand the smell and heat, and it is making me dizzy.