"Hm." Well, he couldn't argue with that. Even if Masamune had been leaned up against the side of his wardrobe in his old room it was hardly a safe stand that could be put up on the wall or a shelf. It hadn't happened but the great sword could have easily been knocked over. Sephiroth met Angeal's smirk with a light smile of his own, even if it didn't reach his eyes as one might expect at receiving a gift.

He stepped around from the stairwell and came up to the side of the bookshelf as well, without a word assisting taking the books down first so that Angeal could take the finely crafted pieces of wood down. Angeal must have spent a great deal of time working on them, that much was evident, and the thought sparked a twinge of guilt for a moment before that notion was roughly pushed into the background. In all reality, he could do with a hobby like that.

"Thank you, Angeal." Sephiroth turned one of the pieces to the stand around in his hand, admiring how smooth the edges were and how solid it was as well. "They're really well made."