[ It's strange, really, but even after all the terrible things that have happened to him, it's not hatred or vengefulness that he feels towards Sephiroth. The knowledge that he is a threat to the world (this one and his own) is very much in the forefront of his mind...but isn't tinged by resentment. Not anymore.
It would take a bit of provocation to actually make him angry.
He flicks the flat side of the Buster sword lightly. ]
Maybe.
[ Stuck here or not, they don't have to be on top of each other all the time.
He's quiet again for a moment, thinking. ]
You don't really remember me, do you?
[ Not that it really matters, either way -- Sephiroth seemed perfectly willing to cut him down and label him a 'traitor' back in Nibelheim. Still, there's something about the looks the other keeps giving him that makes him wonder just how much Sephiroth has lost by forsaking his humanity. ]
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It would take a bit of provocation to actually make him angry.
He flicks the flat side of the Buster sword lightly. ]
Maybe.
[ Stuck here or not, they don't have to be on top of each other all the time.
He's quiet again for a moment, thinking. ]
You don't really remember me, do you?
[ Not that it really matters, either way -- Sephiroth seemed perfectly willing to cut him down and label him a 'traitor' back in Nibelheim. Still, there's something about the looks the other keeps giving him that makes him wonder just how much Sephiroth has lost by forsaking his humanity. ]