[He's hit a nerve, apparently, and the hint of fangs proves it. It also doesn't add to his understanding of exactly what this man is supposed to be.
The frown is prevalent on Sephiroth's features. He's used to asking concise questions and receiving succinct answers, whereas now he's only getting deflected questions in return. Coupled with another word he can't hope to know, "Miqo'te".]
I've never heard of the word "Miqo'te".
[Is that what he's supposed to be? A man with feline features? The logical part of his mind, ever the calm and carefully considering half, dictates that this must be some trick. An illusion via some unknown magic. Maybe he's still unconscious and he's in the midst of some fever dream.
But Sephiroth is quick to will words out of his own mouth, pointedly making them more of an explanation than this stranger is giving him.] The last thing I remember was fighting a dragon, and then I was here. If you can explain how that's possible, I want to hear it. [His jawline tightens, and a second realization hits him.] Do you know who I am?
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The frown is prevalent on Sephiroth's features. He's used to asking concise questions and receiving succinct answers, whereas now he's only getting deflected questions in return. Coupled with another word he can't hope to know, "Miqo'te".]
I've never heard of the word "Miqo'te".
[Is that what he's supposed to be? A man with feline features? The logical part of his mind, ever the calm and carefully considering half, dictates that this must be some trick. An illusion via some unknown magic. Maybe he's still unconscious and he's in the midst of some fever dream.
But Sephiroth is quick to will words out of his own mouth, pointedly making them more of an explanation than this stranger is giving him.] The last thing I remember was fighting a dragon, and then I was here. If you can explain how that's possible, I want to hear it. [His jawline tightens, and a second realization hits him.] Do you know who I am?