He grimaced, frowning at what they were facing here. The Organization, for all of its small number of members - or rather, because of what they could do with just eight to thirteen members made it very, very formidable and dangerous.

Something about the description was nagging at him as Sephiroth spoke and looking around the room told him that it wasn't just him. He couldn't deny the sheer similarities between the Organization and the company they all worked for and somehow, the thought was a bit... daunting.

"No one hasn't... done anything yet?" He sat back on a stool conveniently located behind him, pulling up a leg and tucking it under his chin.

Somehow this, to him, felt like something close to a hypocrite's mission.