[It seems as if one baby goat will not be enough to satisfy whatever dread fate this day has in store; in fact, another comes bounding up to Sephiroth, nosing him for food, and he obliges with a knit brow.]

I take it that means you won’t be changing sides on account of peacefulness.

[Not one for politics. Neither is Sephiroth, but he would wilt away into nothingness in such idyllic settings. He should be the most useless of all, where a sword is not needed.]

It wasn’t my choice. A man I met recently, he is more interested in activities like these than I am. He brought me here and has wandered off… somewhere.