Sephiroth is a first class SOLDIER, and you’re only a field medic. There was one time where you helped him with a bad wound that he couldn’t regenerate very well. The feeling of your hands on him, the way you were so gentle with him… he normally hated when people touched him. It was confusing him on why he was fine with your touch.

Sephiroth watched you from afar as you helped another SOLDIER with their injuries. He was feeling jealous, yet he didn’t know why. He wanted your hands to be on him, not somebody else. Sephiroth kept eyeing you like a hawk, debating whether or not he should go over and talk to you.