She wasn't the only one who's sleep had been effected by having to all of a sudden have Yuffie as a housemate. Sephiroth wasn't a heavy sleeper anyway and always rose early, but he couldn't ever go to bed in the evening without being almost certain that she was already asleep. Spencer had already noticed, and well informed him of the fact that he needed to sleep more, but there was nothing to be done for it.

He wasn't scared of her, not a chance of that, but her presence made him more than a little apprehensive.

He couldn't wait any longer though, and Sephiroth stepped closer to Yuffie, but only to retrieve his comb from the bedside table before stepping back. If they were going to have this talk, they could at least do so while he was combing at his hair. If she thought it took him a long time to wash it, combing it out at intervals so that it dried exactly the way he wanted it to fall was no short task either.

"What sort of a truce?"