Kalysto: *begins to loudly yell and scream as he’s dragged out, making such a loud ruckus that anyone would think he’s being tortured or killed* Let go of me! Let go of me! I want to go home! Your flying house means nothing to me!! NOTHING!!
Rhyderi: *sighs* Forgive him. He’s young and frightened.
Sephiroth: It certainly makes me something. *stays still for her, purring lightly at the show of affection* Certainly something… though I don’t quite know what. *closes his eyes* My neural implants show Seferia’s IDent close by. Like, within close travelling distance.