Sephiroth glared even more at Noemi now. “Oh so you’re going to turn me in?” He snarled. “Why did I even bother coming here…” He muttered. “This is exactly what I was trying to avoid.” He snorted at her finally. “Well don’t kid yourself. I know what you ‘feel’ like. I shall return later when you are in a more negotiable mood, yes?”
*”A situation?”* Noemi’s Sephiroth replied quickly. *”What kind of situation, Captain? Running En-route to your position now.”*