Sephiroth: *grunts as he’s picked up, not at all fond of the prospect that he needs help in any way* Feh, Midgar it is then I suppose… *holds onto her paw, scowling as he looks down* You turning into a creature like that is not going to make people around us very happy. Do not make a habit of it…
Cid: Fine, I’ll land my baby near Gongaga and we can discuss a proper strategy later, huh? *stubs out his cigarette on the control panel, then hard steers the plane left, turning it to point towards Gongaga, the force of the turn more than likely throwing his crew around quite a bit*