Shadow Flare couldn't be missed. Catching his breath in his throat as Sephiroth witnessed it he steeled his resolve against whatever state that could have left his fellow comrade in and quickly his eyes sought out the moogle.

It wasn't easy for him to see the flying light against the backdrop of sun and sand but he saw an arrow fly in from another trajectory - and there he was.

Spirit Surge was cast for it's agility and Sephiroth made to sprint in for the moogle, readying a Leap for as soon as the moogle could be in his range. Masamune neatly curled back along his left arm until up in the air and ready to come down.