Sephiroth: *loudly whimpers as his hair is shaved off, but he is already strapped up and secure, so he can’t really struggle much* *”You’re not making it comfortable by telling on me like that!”*
Ysaty’mee: *notices Sephiroth’s upset and grunts, shaking his head. He moves over to his side and wipes off the boy’s arm before injecting him with a fast acting sedative to calm and quieten him down*