Not on Ishtar's watch obviously. She sported some hate from him, after being on a rather thin line with him to begin with. She didn't object to what he had to say, because she already picked up most of what he was as a being. She couldn't call him human because he was definitely above that. He didn't like being lumped in with humans and she knew that.
It was unfortunate that she was the type of person that didn't stop for anything, even if it got her killed in the end. There's a brief surprised look from her when Sephiroth moved towards her and then the wind being knocked out of her when she was slammed into the wall next to the elevator shaft. She gave a surprise cough from having the wind knocked out of her. She stared at him, with a bit of pain reflecting from her eyes, but nothing more than that as he held her by the throat now.
"..." It took her a moment to actually regain her ground, and pick up what was being said. She was a bit dizzy from the sudden slam into the wall, but she shook her head, "Do you really...hate it that much, to be cared for?" she mused softly, with almost a whisper. She testing his patience, yes, but did he really hate that kind of contact? Did he really hate having people who cared about him? She couldn't fathom what kind of past he had that would have altered him this much but then again she didn't even know him at all, so it didn't really help.
Floor 1 - I'll tag this and wait for Darres then :D
It was unfortunate that she was the type of person that didn't stop for anything, even if it got her killed in the end. There's a brief surprised look from her when Sephiroth moved towards her and then the wind being knocked out of her when she was slammed into the wall next to the elevator shaft. She gave a surprise cough from having the wind knocked out of her. She stared at him, with a bit of pain reflecting from her eyes, but nothing more than that as he held her by the throat now.
"..." It took her a moment to actually regain her ground, and pick up what was being said. She was a bit dizzy from the sudden slam into the wall, but she shook her head, "Do you really...hate it that much, to be cared for?" she mused softly, with almost a whisper. She testing his patience, yes, but did he really hate that kind of contact? Did he really hate having people who cared about him? She couldn't fathom what kind of past he had that would have altered him this much but then again she didn't even know him at all, so it didn't really help.