[At these words, Sephiroth's gaze sharpens. It's the slightest scratch in his steely exterior.
A lab rat.
The words race his mind back to Nibelheim, when he had finally started to piece together his own history and learn why he'd always been so different from everyone else. That was when he discovered he was an experiment. Maybe, deep down, some buried part of him had always known.
Now, he thinks, he is an experiment who has far surpassed his creators.]
...I might.
But this so-called lab rat bites.
[And he looks over at Akechi, his eyes expressing the unasked question: What would Akechi do if faced with such keepers?]
no subject
A lab rat.
The words race his mind back to Nibelheim, when he had finally started to piece together his own history and learn why he'd always been so different from everyone else. That was when he discovered he was an experiment. Maybe, deep down, some buried part of him had always known.
Now, he thinks, he is an experiment who has far surpassed his creators.]
...I might.
But this so-called lab rat bites.
[And he looks over at Akechi, his eyes expressing the unasked question: What would Akechi do if faced with such keepers?]