General Sephiroth frowned at Noemi. “You know what my metabolism is like.” He reminded her. “If I don’t eat properly, my body will eventually consume itself. I need a higher energy intake to fuel my body and mental abilities. My mind uses more energy than average…” He grunted. “But you knew that.”
Kalysto flicked an ear, seeming quite frustrated. “He doesn’t need to come with us… all I want to do is… well…” He sighed in exasperation. “Just go ask him, but it’s dangerous already without adding more of your kind to the equation! You’re not exactly very elf-like, you know!”