The mention of a plan had his brows narrowing subtly. He had spent enough of his youth and young adulthood being observed and and mentally dissected. It was something that he hadn't enjoyed back then, and it was something that he didn't enjoy now either. So he remained silent watching and observing in return. She could have simply been the inquisitive type, but that didn't make it any more comfortable.

"You presume much," Sephiroth muttered in return at first. The thought that either of them wouldn't do well without the other initially had his fighter's pride flaring up, but that was the briefest flicker of emotion within his chest. Instead his gaze lingered on her small form as he stood there quietly observing. "Why the interest?"