There was something definite about his posture once she'd settled against him that was totally reassuring. It silently screamed out that he had her, safe and sound, and that he wouldn't be letting her go. Sephiroth certainly wasn't looking down and towards where her head rested against the front of his shoulder and even if he had been the blush simply couldn't be seen from that angle.

It was perhaps a symptom of how dazed he felt still, like stuck half within a dream as he began to carry Terra back through the familiar streets towards the residential district. Looking around as alert as ever, yet all the sharp edges seemed softened, passing others but never really being able to latch onto details of faces or attire.

When Terra suddenly hissed a sharp intake of air, Sephiroth immediately came to a stop just to make sure -in himself- that he still had her held up and out of harms way. His strong arms hadn't dropped at all and he still held her close to him as the photon pack helped to hold his center of balance. The instant need to ask if he was hurting her was bit back as she explained. Once more his silver head turned and peered over the bare toes which seemed to be curled up all on their own. It had to be-

"Don't try to move them, we'll be home soon."