"I cannot shut my mouth either. Perhaps we were drugged. We are both very attractive men, you know," he replies, and when Sephiroth says he doesn't know how, Wufei shifts around until he's kneeling on his chair, wobbling a bit as he straightens up.

"It is simple. You open your arms, and when I am close enough, you close them around me. Gently, like... like I am an egg you do not wish to break," he nods seriously, and then leans in to hug Sephiroth.