Well that verified it. Some small insect of a Wutaian girl. She couldn't be no more than - well, much too young to have any comprehension of the conflict that had recently gone on between ShinRa and Wutai. Right? But then why fling all this 'for the glory of-' down at him; it's a dream though, it doesn't have to make sense.

He blinked harshly, tempering the instant outrage at being taken for a woman. Dumb kid. Trying to bait him. As SOLDIER he knew better than to bite back.

"Not so glorious anymore." He flicked a few stray strands of silver hair out of his eyes, returning them to the bang they had fallen out of - whilst at the same time he closes a hand around the hilt of his long sword, Masamune was in easy reach still as harnessed cross ways across his back. Another reason he had his hair tied up.