Sephiroth: *growls* What?? *snarls loudly, clenching his fists* Why would you even think of giving something like that to your enemy? I suffered for the first twenty years of my life for the sake of your convenience? Why don’t you just extract everything from my mind and hand that to her as well?
Red XIII: Oh, dragon… I have smelled them before. That might be slightly harder. You were easy to track, you had a unique foreign scent. But dragons, they come by sometimes, and I may end up tracking the wrong one by mistake.