Sephiroth nodded. So this was Jessica's room. Sephiroth had not had a particular personal bedroom as a child, and her current quarters back home had little in the way of ornament. This kind of room was not very familiar to her.

"I didn't realize one could make things with the soil that one did not intend." It was different than the Materia she'd tried to create, which had been warped. She found the idea intriguing, but she saw that it could also have unfortunate consequences. "Were you having difficulty focusing?" Her tone was dispassionate, but she gave Jessica a sympathetic look.