Rizon: Yeah, good idea. *gives the cat a lopsided grin, chuckling* While I’m at it, I’ll set off the flairs and lie on the ground like a good prisoner. *shakes his head* What am I supposed to do with these? *holds up the dead birds* Want some?
Sephiroth: Food… *thinks for a moment, then realizes that he is actually quite hungry and that he has been ignoring the queues from his body* Should I chase him down?