Sephiroth quirked a brow as he felt the first wave of strange energy wash over him. Strange, yet familiar; he'd felt it before. The surge of blood, of vitality, of -power-; it was the same thing he felt in the heat of battle.

Beyond that, he gave no reaction; if this man could do more than this to a subject forcing himself to display apathy, what could he do to someone whose need was much greater?