Hmph. [-is his oh-so-eloquent response to this apparent betrayal. He wasn't aware it was his job to keep her hidden, much less an obligation.

Yet there's nothing particularly annoyed by this new development, regardless of if he planned to humor hiding behind him on the outskirts of the dance floor or not. (He didn't.) Instead, there is a small amount of amusement that bleeds into his words, barely audible, but present.]

Not the most effective way of dealing with your problem- [And Sephiroth is all about efficacy!] -but not everyone can be so straightforward.

[Mildly, he tilts his head towards where food and refreshments have been lined up for those enjoying the gala.]

Should I escort you over there, then? If he approaches you, I don't mind telling him no.