Sephiroth makes an amused noise. "You sound like you're describing me." His hand tightens a little around the glass he's holding. It's good to have a change of topic from that. "I've been told things like that more often than I can count. They still used me in their PR though."

Sephiroth takes another sip.

"How did he do that?" There is a pause while Sephiroth considers his words. "Decide his future?" Because while there are some things he is certain of, other choices remain nebulous to him.