Sephiroth: Me either. *grunts and calls out to the person near the door* Go away. If you’re room service, we don’t want any. If you’re the maid, we don’t need the sheets turned down. Come back tomorrow. *snuggles up with Jenna, purring*
St. Sefiros: *is becoming a little annoyed now. He sends a telepathic signal to both Jenna and Sephiroth, scowling a little* *”Come out of there. My good people have been telling me that one of you looks to be an impostor of me and I seek to investigate the situation properly.”*