Sephiroth: *loudly snorts and gets to his feet and spends a moment to rub his neck, not liking the fact that Jenna’s claws were so close to him* Know this, female. I do not want or need a babysitter, or somebody to monitor my every movement, breathing down the back of my neck. *grunts* I suppose if you’re so intent on following me wherever I go, you can for the time being. But don’t think that you can govern what I can and cannot do. *picks up his sword and returns it to the holster at his side, then levitates up into the air, continuing his travels north, heading for the Northern Cave*
