Zack: *runs back down the stairs with some underpants, a pair of jeans, a few shirts, and a sweater. He quickly heads back over to the lounge and frowns at Xelong* Do you need help with getting dressed? *sighs and sits next to him, trying to pull him into a sitting position* It must feel very strange.
Sephiroth: If you’re not the type whom would do well in the military situation, then what would you like me to call you around the other soldiers? Obviously you were offended by being called a civilian.