Seferia was still capable of feeling Sephiroth’s distress through their bond. Sighing, she tried to send him a soothing feeling via telepathy. Unfortunately, there were a few pieces of paperwork that were handed to her when she arrived, so she needed to attend to them before she could return to Sephiroth.
~Whatever it is that is bothering you, Sephiroth,~ she soothed, ~I am certain that you can handle. You are great and powerful. Not to mention, your mind is keen. There’s nothing you can’t handle.~