Even though Zelda hadn't intended to insult him, any suggestion that Sephiroth was in any way incapable of something he'd put his mind to wasn't going to win her any brownie points. He didn't need to be spoken to like a child, either.

"I'll get it." He inclined his head outwards in a side-nod, indicating the rest of the paddock. "You go right ahead."

It was clear that she were more natural at it than he was, though he had no doubt that he'd get it, soon enough.