Ashelia raised an eyebrow at Spencer's greeting, but she supposed not all the moogles could be as professional as her own. She was more concerned with Sephiroth than the winged little creature. "Alas, mine pales in comparison to those I've worked with in the past." Her gaze lingered in the middle distance for a moment before snapping back to the present. That was not what she wanted to think about.

"At the very least, the others will be more prepared for what lies ahead." The queen shook her head, a bit of frustration bubbling up as she recalled the battle. Sephiroth wasn't the only one that was embarrassed, though the cause for Ashelia's embarrassment was different in nature. "I daresay some of them jumped into the fray not knowing what job they'd been bestowed by the Crystal. An admirable act, a virtuous one perhaps, but fundamentally flawed."