[Out of reach for sure but as he spots the hooded figure, that doesn't stop Sephiroth immediately churning over just how close he might get before those missiles might inevitably plunge the vision of this World --this Earth?-- into darkness.
Sure, he's great at keeping composed outwardly having had such a lifetime of practice but he knows by how hot his own temper has gotten underneath, that person -Avatar-whatever- is just using that now to continue to prickle at Johnny.]
Sixty? Now that's an achievement.
[Perhaps a small attempt at a compliment -however sarcastic or insincere it is- might stir something useful of response that might at least gain them something out of this whole unpleasant experience.
Sephiroth flicks a glance to Johnny and Yuffie; hoping they get what he's trying to pull, before raising his voice a little louder.]
Could have been more, perhaps, if you were the first.
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Sure, he's great at keeping composed outwardly having had such a lifetime of practice but he knows by how hot his own temper has gotten underneath, that person -Avatar-whatever- is just using that now to continue to prickle at Johnny.]
Sixty? Now that's an achievement.
[Perhaps a small attempt at a compliment -however sarcastic or insincere it is- might stir something useful of response that might at least gain them something out of this whole unpleasant experience.
Sephiroth flicks a glance to Johnny and Yuffie; hoping they get what he's trying to pull, before raising his voice a little louder.]
Could have been more, perhaps, if you were the first.