General Sephiroth made a few pathetic groaning sounds and furrowed his brows further, a deep irritated scowl settling on his face. He placed a hand on his head and groaned, mumbling to Noemi before sitting up.
“Something is buzzing in my head… I don’t know what it is…” He coughed a few times, then lay down again. “Your team did a terrible job. I feel fuzzy and I have a headache.”