Angeal didn't argue. He was far too tired for that. Instead, he fell backward onto the floor on his with a groan with his arms spread out. His moogle hadn't returned yet with his water while he shook his head.

"Sephiroth, you're a stubborn one." Of course he was the pot calling the kettle black in this case but it did make Angeal smile a bit. "You'll never change."

It was a good sign that Sephiroth didn't change, and perhaps he never will, but for Angeal it just made the experience living here that much more real to him. He let out a laugh for no particular reason to let off the stress he was feeling and rolled on to his side. "Your chocobo misses you."