Cloud was efficiently taking out each and every kishin egg that they came across. He could feel their blood beginning to coat his bladed form and relished in the notion that so many were being taken down. Sephiroth knew that there weren't many other strong fighters in their group, and that responsibility fell onto them to take the creatures out. While he cared nothing for the others, Sephiroth couldn't help but slip back into his old sense of responsibility.

'Yes, of course you are, Cloud,' Sephiroth muttered with a subtle chuckle. It was moments like these, and the odd moments they had to themselves, that he truly felt alive. It was a feeling that he didn't hide from his partner as their resonate seemed to soar to New heights. 'Then I will have to think of more appropriate terms, hmm? Can't have you thinking that after all.'