As the group led them through the city, much like Zelda, Sephiroth afforded a quick glance around at each sector that was considered appropriate enough for a comment to be made. It was clear, that each and more of the details were to be inspected closer during the time that the expedition had them spend here.

But it was very much the continued hum of conversation going on between the others which had much of the silver-haired Major's attention. The pessimist in him agreed with Sparks completely, yet to be so close-minded while they were still so ignorant of the demographics of the new continent could be equally dangerous.

Any mention of the Calamity instilled a sort-of hyper awareness now that Sephiroth knew that much more of the particulars of his own existence, though he remained silent and for all appearances as passive as could be as he brought up the rear of the group. Occasionally meeting the eye contact with one or two citizens, just to further gauge the reaction to them that hadn't been already represented by the committee that now led them to the Pyramid.