Seph: No of course not, mother. You do not spend hours preening your scales for maximum lustre, nor do you call everything else around you inferior, or act like you are a god on the earth. *broadly smirks* You only do that half of the time.
Sephiroth: *pulls on his snow gloves* Very well. We’re going out in the snow. And we’re going to have fun. *picks up the phone to dial out, calling the owner of the ski slopes to buy it out for the day*