Jenna reached out to grab onto the hand that Sephiroth was waving at her. She then smirked at him before she leaned in to lick his hand.
“Don’t think I’m so easily frightened away, Seph,” Jenna playfully scolded before she moved around the couch to sit down next to him. She continued to smirk at him, but she wasn’t about to bring up any more subjects. Instead, she moved her hand in to knead her fingers against the back of his scalp.