Sephiroth raised his head further now, though it was in confusion. As Jenna handed him the data tablet, he glanced down to read it. “Better technology….” He said slowly. “…and how do you know that will work? This isn’t some up-gradeable object, Jenna. This is our son.”
Kalysto nodded his head. “Oh I see.” He picked up the jar to jingle next to her ear again. “Bayleaf.”