Sephiroth: Then it’s still your fault. You’re the one who encouraged me to lose my virginity in the first place, it was you who encouraged me to learn and touch up my technique. And every time we make love, my hair gets messed up. So technically, it is your fault. *mumbles as he closes his eyes, resting his head on her shoulder* It’s always your fault…
Seph: Me, go down there? Don’t be insane. I wouldn’t get anywhere near dragons that big. You and I would be an entree and the main course in no time at all. *frowns and continues flying across the main continent, eyeing Kalm, descending towards it*