All said the moogle was small enough to fit on the inside of his jacket without too much of a discomfort. Sephiroth wasn't really sure why he seemed to have developed such an affinity for the little creatures, but they were really helpful, all said and done. For himself, Spencer often played somewhere between the devils' advocate and the sound board for theories that he wasn't yet sure enough about to bring to the attention of other Heroes. It was a working relationship, even if the spectacle-wearing mog did thickly layer the praise on a little too much at times.

Sephiroth canted his head downwards a little so that he could see Yeul and still keep half an eye on her as the tournament continued. She really were an odd little girl.

"You know, there might be a good handful of people who might think you're too young for all this violence." His tone didn't make it very clear whether he was included in that school of thought or not; after all, if she were from a world where there was a lot of fighting, it wouldn't be a question of morality or what was 'right' for youngsters to see.