Seferia couldn’t help but release a rumbling chuckle as Sephiroth’s mental imagery flashed past her own mind. She then shook her head before she responded. Try as she might, she couldn’t hide the mirth from her mental communication.
-I am not kidding, Sephiroth. You ears and nose might still get burnt. So, it is worth a thought.~
She then tilted her head as he brought out the container. After giving it a good look-over, Seferia finally responded, ~Yes… that could work. However, I would feel more comfortable if the eggs were carried in some sort of sturdy cloth. I do not see how carrying that thing would feel comfortable at all.~