He loomed over near the balcony door while they had their exchange. The fact that his Meister thought it prudent to invite such a 'guest' into their apartment caused a flash of protectiveness throughout him, but he forced the feeling to return from where it had originally came from. That didn't mean that the muscles along his shoulders weren't tense, and while it seemed that he wasn't paying attention, his sharp gaze remained locked on the pair as she stepped within the boundaries of his sanctuary.

Eyes narrowing at the mention of just who the cake was for, Sephiroth remained silent over his in his little corner.