She thought she saw him frowning for a fraction of a second, but it was replaced by a smile so quickly Nebilim couldn't be certain it had happened at all. Hopefully she hadn't offended him. Sephiroth had quite the sense of pride.

"That's right, you have a customized Job, don't you?" It was not a common trait -- she couldn't think of many Heroes who could boast the same. "I have to admit, I envy you a little."

Nebilim was reasonably happy as a Sage, really. Magic was the closest thing this world had to fonic artes, and she didn't lack for versatility in battle when it came to spell-casting. Still... Sometimes she did feel a little constrained with the Job abilities.