You decided to disguise yourself as an infantryman, supposedly working for Shinra even though you in fact, were not. You walked around the headquarters, strolling down long halls to several rooms as if patrolling, even though you were listening and witnessing any detail coming in your field of view or your range of hearing. It was your own mission that you voluntarily agreed on to go undercover to see what this company was hiding.

Sephiroth, however, the infamous hero and soldier first class, wasn't a man to be fooled so easily. The smallest things could always catch his eyes off guard, whether it be the change in how someone walks, the tone in their voice, or even a shortage in their breath. Almost like a serpent, he was a smart man indeed. Maybe too smart.

While walking, you managed to accidentally bump into the tall man, which is something you surely didn't expect. You knew Sephiroth was a clever one that could easily see through your disguise if you made one wrong move, which made you nervous. Though you tried to play it off cool, calm, and collected. But right off the bat, the soldier instantly knew something about you seemed off.

Just as you thought the silver-haired man was about to greet you, he stared down at you silently for the moment, as if he could see your eyes straight through that helmet you were wearing. His gaze was piercing, almost as if he could bore holes into your eyes with his own slit pupils. It was rather intimidating. Your worry and caution heightened.

"An interesting encounter I've made, it seems... Hello there, 'rookie'..." The soldier spoke, his voice masculine and deep, though quiet, not a pinch of sharpness to it. "What might you be doing here? I want the truth." He'd continue coldly, patiently awaiting for your expected answer.