Sephiroth: Hmph… make up your mind. *picks up his tray and goes to sit at Zack’s table* Who is the one making the decisions and leading this group anyway? *loudly bangs his tray on the table next to Zack and sits down next to him, making a loud aggressive growling noise, smirking afterwards*
Hal: Yeah yeah, shut up.. *grumbles and gets to the front of the line, ordering his food, then joins Zack and Sephy’s table* So brief me already.