[And yet deflective is still its own kind of answer. It hints at an unease that Sephiroth shares, and similarly, he cannot say why. This is a world of strange magicks and stranger gods. Where the rules that apply on Gaia have no purview here. He should not expect a sight like what he witnessed to bother him, knowing that.
But it does, settling unwell. Maybe they're on the same page with this: maybe it's the reverence that is strangely alien to him. Sephiroth pauses, turning to look over his shoulder, as though imagining the execution playing again in his mind's eye.]
No, they didn't.
[He turns to look at him again.]
But at least our factions aren't given to this kind of... spectacle.
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But it does, settling unwell. Maybe they're on the same page with this: maybe it's the reverence that is strangely alien to him. Sephiroth pauses, turning to look over his shoulder, as though imagining the execution playing again in his mind's eye.]
No, they didn't.
[He turns to look at him again.]
But at least our factions aren't given to this kind of... spectacle.