Either way, he would have thought that her moogle would have been a little more considerate and provided her with better fitting clothing. All of his equipment fit just fine, it's just the sword that was provided that he's getting used to. Masamune was brought here with him but he's still not convinced whether his current Job-alignment would correlate to wielding his signature weapon with very much finesse. For now, Sephiroth would make do.

That look though. He's seen it before. Not that particular expression for a long time but perhaps it was some off-quirk within the dream that paired it up flawlessly to Genesis' features. And that was before she opened her mouth. It worried him, what the dream was trying to tell him, presenting one he had considered a friend in such a way - that in itself very nearly earned the eye roll, but instead he raised a hand to his forehead and rubbed the centre of it between thumb and forefinger.

"G-Genesis?"