Sephiroth: *wanders away from Jenna, sniffing the air. He opens his mouth and then begins to exhale a thin stream of flames across the trees near him, marking them with a horizontal burning pattern to mark them as his own* *”I don’t know what to do now, unfortunately.”* *keeps his wings out, then looks back at her, bobbing his head* *”At least you can more easily hunt in this state. And you’re not being influenced by me any longer. Those have to be good points, right?”*
