Sephiroth eyed off Jenna, his brows lowered, looking very unimpressed. He slid the book off Kether and held him in one hand, using his other to attempt to orchestrate his psychic powers into making Jenna move. Thus, she would feel psychic pulls around her limbs, particularly at her joints. He very much doubted she would follow through with such a threat, especially while he was holding their youngest child.
“You’d like to see me try Then start paying attention.”