[Zack is still a little put of breath. He's still catching his a little, face flushed as he looks away until Sephiroth comes into his personal space and his eyes widen. Its dark during their early morning run, no one is really awake yet but neither of them mind. They both can see well in the dark but it makes their eyes glow brighter against the not yet sunlit sky. Sephiroth's eyes are always more unnerving, those catlike greens ataring so close into his soul as they get close to him. He can't help but look at them when he leans in, eyes locking for a moment and getting lost in them.]

Yeah...things I don't know if you can handle, general.

[He doesn't break that eye contact as he leans in too. His body seeming to act on it's own as he takes a step closer to Sephiroth, he can smell the man he's so close, that sterile smell mixed with the familiar scent that mako seems to carry. Its a scent only those from their world have, it reminds him of home and yet it snaps him out of it as he takes a step back and shakes his head.]

....I need a shower. Let's go home first. It's too early to go to the stores anyway.