He sensed the rapid approach of at least one of their targets. Sephiroth held no doubt that it would be easily dispatched, as they generally were, and focused on keeping the resonance of their souls in harmony as Cloud sprang into action. There was no need to dwell on whether or not Cloud could handle the situation, as he already knew the answer to that. Why else had he focused himself on obtaining Cloud as a Meister to begin with.

'I hardly need any such down time,' Sephiroth half scoffed as the Kishin Eggs turned their soulless white gaze towards them before breaking out into a near-frenzied run. He was far from concerned, and instead inwardly scoffed at the notion that such a gesture would magically 'make it better'. 'I hardly need it to be used on me to know that it's a fabrication.'