"Not too complicated, then." It was spoken with a straight face and it was anyone's guess whether or not Sephiroth was being serious. It sounded like a work of fiction, but those tended toward the convoluted and grandiose. Heavens knew Genesis had crammed enough literature into his head. The thought of his lost friend came with a pang of sadness he shoved into the background to focus on the present.

"Is that not how people work?"