Sephiroth shook his head at her. He was used to being literal and taking things at face-value, and being made fun of yet again was just run-of-the-mill for him now. He settled back in his chair and looked dignified and arrogant as he read his book. Despite all his seriousness, his mood wasn’t fouled at all.
“Tch.” Was the only sound he offered.
“Oh, I see… real mysteries, yes. It’s less interesting when the case is closed and the crime is already solved.” He nodded slightly. “But if you like solving mysteries, you should consider becoming a detective.”