Seferia snorted before rumbling in humor at Sephiroth’s response. Shaking her head, the dragon tilted her head to watch him for a few moments.
Finally, she calmly replied, “You cannot deny that each time that you eat, you eat as if you had been starved for an entire month. Sometimes I wonder where you manage to put all the food you eat when ample supplies are available.”
A predatory grin graced her lips before she moved to stand behind Sephiroth. As soon as she was in position, the black dragon gently slide her right index finger against the length of his spine.