[There is something wrong with this girl. What exactly, Sephiroth is currently unsure. But it's something.]

I asked a question which was, in no way, a threat to these flowers you clearly hold so dear. What would destroying them bring to me other than your pain? If your suffering is truly something I desire there are far better methods.

[Though her protectiveness of the plants reminds him of Aerith. He's not sure which of them is more obnoxious though. Maybe this girl though the ancient is also annoyingly persistent. Hopefully neither of them meet.]