Sephiroth: What?? *stares at Noemi, then tries to playfully push her away, laughing* At first I would resist you like this. But then you would overpower me. Helpless, I would lie there, while you pin me down by my limbs and nibble away at my brains. So, while I wouldn’t initially consent, maybe I would once I have been turned into a mindless vegetable. If I could survive without my brain that is. Some of our colleagues certainly can!
Rhyderi: Yeah, docking. Coming with you. *continues to swoosh his hand in the illusion, then opens his palm, sparking the tiniest amount of firey magic. He manages to set the magazines on the table ablaze, then yelps and leaps back away*