Spencer hadn't mentioned it, and probably wouldn't ever considering Sephiroth might find it a little creepy to know that certain people had looked in to or out for him while he'd crashed for however many hours it had been in the laboratory after completing his new Job. Such surroundings just didn't resonate with positive-anything, to him.

The ride down from the Chocobo farm had been as smooth as it had ever been, and considering Lydia were on a rental bird it hadn't gone too badly. Lucky perhaps that they'd allocated her a mild-tempered bird and not one that would bolt at the concept of a vampire riding on its back. Chocobo were as varied as people.

It had been a long time since he'd come out away from civilization just to adventure like this, and it was that almost-nostalgia that caused Sephiroth to pause and take a long, lingering breath of air just before they'd cross into more-dangerous territory. Having Lydia accompany him was a bonus, but while he was keen to help her he also hoped that she wouldn't be too much of a burden.

"For what?" He asked after a beat of her coming to stand beside him. Sephiroth cracked a grin to let her know his intention for her to take it lightly; monster hunting might as well be classed as a long-time hobby of his, really. "I didn't do anything, yet."