[She's like a delicate flame all on her own. Easy to bask in it's warmth and light, in this case the very obvious power that Sephiroth can tell Terra has, but just as easy to burn oneself if he got too close. Terra could be a vicious creature, indeed, her claws have known no shortage of that. Even if she's more magical by nature.

Satisfied, Sephiroth discreetly dispels the light hold over her and resets his tall and confident posture next to her in the hallway.]

Hm. [How to put this? Without putting too much forward-]

Sometimes, puppets are necessary, Terra.

You know, much as I do, that victory here is only going to those who strive to achieve the same.