The talk about there being an 'actual' god had him smirking subtly, the gesture something less than amused, before it disappeared from view. He hadn't ever thought it all that important to consider why people were plucked from their world to come here or when they were thrown back through BREW to their original worlds. To him, all that was important was the constant that had remained since the day he had arrived. So long as that remained by his side, nothing else mattered.

"I doubt there was much reason behind the choice, only that the individual could provide something to help aid and end this war," Sephiroth finally said in return. For him BREW had known of his strengths and abilities, but there were times where he had wondered if it also knew of what he had needed alongside that, which was why his partner had been drawn to this world also on the same day.