Zach: *laughs* You approve of alcohol, but not coffee? You’re such a weird one, Des. *shakes his head* Sephiroth… hmm. *closes his eyes, doing a quick scan of the base* Don’t know what you’re complaining about. He’s upstairs. *telepathically transmits his found location to her* There.
Sephiroth: If they do, they’re not saying anything. But they’re not stupid, Jen.