Terra was comfortable in the silence. She felt no pressing need to speak and if Sephiroth claimed to be fine then she was incline to believe him. There would be times when she might have to stubbornly insist that he wasn’t fine but that wasn’t something she liked to do. Everyone was in charge of finding their own happiness, whatever that might take and while Terra might worry she knew that Sephiroth was strong. He could handle anything that might land within his path.

This time, when he turned to look at her, she held his gaze. A soft smile pulling at her lips as she inspects hi features. It was interesting and while the scene around them was beautiful she was more interested in her companion. In the same thought she didn’t want to stare so after what felt like a long moment she glanced up at the sky, seeking comfort in the twinkling stars.

“Thank you for taking me. This was nice.”

Nice wasn’t a word that Terra used very often. Dancing was nice and discovering new flowers was nice. This trip and being with Sephiroth was something more than ‘nice’ but she couldn’t put that into words. Her own vocabulary was restricted by what she understood. As if to clarify she continued with a simple phrase, one that she didn’t remember saying before.

“I’m happy.”