Sephiroth narrowed his eyes now. If his words were not going to work, he couldn’t think of much else that would.
“So if you don’t need money, why are you choosing such a dull paper pushing job?” He grunted. “You already know why I’m here. If I work for the people, they feel more comfortable. Some even consider that I have ‘redeemed’ myself.” He nodded at her.
“But you, you have no reason. Do you?”