Sekhmet: Pint-sized? *hisses in annoyance as the fur on the back of her neck rises to emphasize her agitation* Do I look pint-sized to you? I am six feet tall. *glares at Rizon* I might not be as tall and massive as my mother, yet, but I am not pint-sized! *crosses her arms* And we’ve blown that creature to bits before. It never works. She just reforms herself, the damn bitch.
Seferia: *slowly nods her head* Mmm.. *glances back at Sephiroth* Tell me, at what point did you realize that it was a blessing to see your “mother” die? I recall you screaming out in rage for months after we saved you. *narrows her eyes* I was about the only one who could get close to you then.