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Sephiroth sighed and rose his hands defensively. He didn't understand why he was suddenly under suspicion for wanting to start a fight. He, frankly, held no desire to. "Apologies Mr.Owner, but that would be too much energy and too much hassle." He drawled. "If there is a verbal solution then I will take it. But I make no guarantees, should someone decide to put their hands on me and persist after I firmly tell them to stop or give them a warning." He raised his brow at Roni. "Compliments are often rife with razors beneath the surface so I do my best not to fish for them." Functionally speaking he was more about action than anything. He knew Roni was harmless in her meaning, but frankly, having been in the limelight for so long—judgement based on looks often pressed upon a certain part of him that he didn't like.

Roni thought for a moment then knelt down next to Fumizuki.

"You know what? You're absolutely right. And that was rude of me. And I'm sorry. I don't know him like that and he didn't deserve that."

She looked up at Drael.

"I'm sorry. Mr. Not So Scary Guy. I don't know your name. I'm Roni."

Though she had seen him a few times, she hadn't introduced herself properly. She looked back to Sephiroth and pursed her lips.

"I've seen your life, Sephy. I understand your struggle. But not everyone is out to get you, ya know?"