Of course. That's where he had heard the term before. How could he have forgotten when it was so heavily implied that LOVELESS were originally a Cetran tale. The tall silver-haired warrior couldn't help but to narrow his eyes at a random bookshelf as Genesis continued. To him, it did seem as if his now-elder comrade were taking the correlations perhaps a little too far.

Still, he did say that he knew more of their future on Gaia and Sephiroth wasn't in a position to argue. It was quite likely that Genesis had a wider spectrum to call out these similarities from. But the way that he worded it-

"I would be careful that your search does not turn into such an unhealthy obsession. Surround yourself with what you want to see and you might miss the obvious that is right in front of your nose."

Sephiroth flicked his gaze up to Genesis' face again, a hint of distaste across his features. He remembered well how LOVELESS had taken over Genesis' whole focus as the degradation had proceeded to get worse, and it seemed -at least on the surface- that he was evolving that obsession into a new, deeper one. Except since they weren't on Gaia, Sephiroth didn't know any more than Genesis even dared to theorize.