Ramza entered Sephiroth's room, took one look at him, and wordlessly offered him the cup of tea.

"You need not bother with pleasantries." Sephiroth looked like he had little energy for it, and Ramza was not here for a social visit. "I came to see what I could do to help you."

He stood beside Sephiroth's bed, not wanting to take a seat and have the other feel obligated to entertain him.