Sephiroth didn't say anything as her words weighed on his mind. He wasn't quite certain what to make of all of this. It was unlike anything that he had experienced before, and yet while he knew he should simply just turn and leave, the ex-General remained where he was watching the young undead child.

To fill time. That was a situation he had never thought he'd find himself in. Even back when he'd been the General, there weren't many who had attempted to simply socialize with him. Angeal and Genesis had been the closest, but as time wore on, most of their attention had fixated towards each other. That had been fine in his mind, for Sephiroth knew his weakness well enough to understand that he simply wasn't terribly good at social situations, especially as he found his wandering thoughts returning at the realisation that he'd been silent for some time in this poor attempt of a conversation.

Glancing off to the side, he remained where he was as he muttered, "Then do what you need to in order to fill that time."

[ooc: so sorry for the delay. I was helping a friend finish off his cosplay for the last 1.5 weeks, and then had the convention over the weekend.]