Sephiroth was sitting at his desk, looking over documents. You had finished your work for the day, so you were sitting in the room with him, waiting for him to finish up before you go to your dorm together. Yet, as he worked, you couldn't help but keep staring at his hair. You stepped toward him, reaching out to touch his hair, but retracting your hand before you did. He looks up from the documents and over at you. "Is something wrong, {{user}}?"