"Now you're thinking." Sephiroth nodded towards Kidd; what an improvement from that first comment he'd overheard. The silver haired man on the crutches spent a long moment scanning those gathered nearby, resting on Genesis for a moment after which he made a 'hmph' of agreement.

"How do we know, for example, that it wasn't intended for us to dream that dream? For all we know, rushing right in to action without properly surveying the options could be just walking into a trap."

"We need a set of eyes in there, not only to verify what we think we may have been lucky enough to glean but also to ascertain that which we don't know." Again, Sephiroth slipped into quiet as his thoughts again were drawn to a certain moogle. Would he? If given the correct leverage, perhaps?