[It's a strange little comfort. Almost makes Sephiroth want to reach out and pet Zack's head as he unties his shoes, a twitch of a smile at the corner of his lips as he recalled how Genesis called Zack a puppy. And how Zack would dislike that. Then remembering Genesis is gone. So is Angeal. And Zack seems to be battling between hating him and clinging to him. Those thoughts resettling Sephiroth's subtle expressions before Zack lifts his head again.

An exhale of amused breath through his nose, a very subtle laugh as Zack is the one to pet him instead. How strange. And yet it is nice to see that smile return to Zack's face, feels more like himself. Sephiroth allowing a hint of that real smile of his to show a he stands.] Yes, Zack, you're very helpful, as usual. [Enthusiastic, loud, far from subtle. But always helpful. Always willing to try.

And yet... being so earnest to help, so open and happy. It really makes Sephiroth want to tease him. As well as being a little serious about the topic. The point of this place, it seems. The slightest of brow raises as he crosses his arms over his chest, looking over Zack as if to size him up.] Yet not willing to help me on the main matter? Of the quota we're required to meet?