[The self-righteous comment. He thinks to himself but can't bring himself to comment, Sephiroth has set his mouth so rigid that he might bite down on his tongue if he tried to talk now.
After a while, through the light-headed nausea Sephiroth gets used to the pain of Ryoji stitching up his arm. It turns rhythmic in a way no matter how inexperienced the boy is at this, and soon even the more tender slips blur away into the background. By the time Ryoji is nearly half done, Sephiroth looks like he's somewhere between about to be sick or pass out - though he is focusing himself intently on Ryoji's efforts, probably so he doesn't flinch that much.]
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After a while, through the light-headed nausea Sephiroth gets used to the pain of Ryoji stitching up his arm. It turns rhythmic in a way no matter how inexperienced the boy is at this, and soon even the more tender slips blur away into the background. By the time Ryoji is nearly half done, Sephiroth looks like he's somewhere between about to be sick or pass out - though he is focusing himself intently on Ryoji's efforts, probably so he doesn't flinch that much.]