Sephiroth visibly shivered as Seferia told him to leave his clothing off. He gathered up his bathing supplies and headed for the stone tub, stripping down so he could properly wash himself off, grinning. Seferia’s stoic face and sense of humor amused him, but he knew for a fact that it would be unnerving to others.
The male hatchling wiggled around, rolling off his sister. He cracked his eyes open and begin to cry again, pangs of hunger bothering his stomach.