Sephiroth: *doesn’t say anything initially, having difficulty with the situation himself, also unsure of what his answer would be. Finally he shakes his head, then picks up his food again, resuming eating the sandwiches he had made* *”Don’t kill it.”*
Red XIII: *rumbles* I heard that, Yuffie. Sometimes I think you forget that my hearing is ten times more sensitive than yours. *shakes his head* I did not throw up. *stalks outside*
Aeris: *blinks* Somebody was sick? Oh dear… *sighs* We should find out who it is.
Cloud: *enters the ship’s living quarters, then sits down on the couch, setting his sword on the floor* Well that was successful, but we need to plan our next move now. *picks up a map and folds it out infront of him to look over* What’s that smell?