Seferia blinked in confusion, unsure as to how to respond to Sephiroth’s statements. Shaking her head, she released a long sigh.
~I did give you these bits of advice on your first trip out. I do not know why you are angry with me. However, I am not desiring to treat you like a messenger.~
Soon enough, she moved back over to the bathtub so that she could recover her son from inside of it. The black dragon felt that the hatchlings had soaked for more than long enough, for the water had lost its heat. Thus, she brought her son to the side before she began to rub a towel on his scaled hide in order to dry him. Once she felt that he was dry, she took one of the diapers that Sephiroth had brought so that she could study it over.