True to form, Sephiroth continued to stare right back at her. Noticing the flash of emotion in her entire bearing only added to his confusion, was he supposed to connect somehow with this woman? To him, she's certainly one of the strangest out of those he'd encountered so far.

Her sharp retort deepened the start of a frown that had already begun to pull at the corners of his face despite his stern control in trying to prevent the same. He didn't know any woman with red hair from ShinRa, at least not as personally as she was letting on-

Once Monty popped up between their eye contact on top of her toy and spoke though, Sephiroth was taken aback by the mention of her name. He expanded his line of sight from her face and peered once more over the rest of her that he could see.

Genesis. As a girl? The hair certainly seemed to fit, if in a bit of a different style. And her insistence in how she knew Angeal couldn't be denied, right? This dream was getting stranger, it seemed, instead of drawing to where he needed to wake up now.

"Genesis-" He started, but the name didn't fit at all. "-is that right?"