Sephiroth: *mutters from behind his menu* Good…. I want a steak cooked to perfection. At least 20 ounces… and roasted vegetables. *leans back in his chair, continuing to browse the menu* How often do we get to eat that? All of this sounds much better than the rubbish served at the cafeteria. *seems curious as Zack orders things from the waitress, peering over the top of his menu placard to observe. He raises an eyebrow as she leaves, putting down his menu entirely* What did you just do?
