Sephiroth waved a hand. “You have a point. We can discuss this later. Right now I’d rather sit back, relax and enjoy my meal.” He folded his arms. “As soon as it decides to come, that is.” He gave the kitchen area a glance before turning his attention to Orpheus.
“How old is he now?” He nodded at the boy. “What traits has he taken on? Has he done anything such as telepathic communication, or telekinesis?”