Sephiroth grunted unhappily. *”I was thinking of something like… flicking water on me, or something similar to that…”*
He rubbed at the side of his head, pawing at it for a few moments. However, the memory of that horrible noise and the thought of a thousand needles trying to painfully penetrate his mind persisted. He splashed more water into his face, flicking his ears back as some went down his ear canals.
The male feline rapidly shook his head in response.
“Yuck…” He hissed. He sat on the riverbank and folded his arms. What a horrible way to start the day.