Sephiroth: *becomes quiet when Jenna pats his back, paying close attention to her as she speaks, wanting to pick up on what she is saying. Once she has finished speaking the foreign words, he nods his head* No, it is fine. I got it. *moves his hand forwards, then speaks the same words, concentrating on his palm, trying to recreate the ball of light. When a few green sparks fizzle and die in his hand, he growls* Useless.