Sephiroth had come to the conclusion that he had to be losing his intimidation factor. Honestly though, it was hard to be frightening when one was dressed in a grey sweatsuit with a bright yellow smiley face on it. For that alone, Sephiroth had decided that Martin Landel would be the last of his people to die, suffering as much as it was possible for a human to before their heart or mind gave out.

He hoped it was the heart that went first. No fun in torturing someone who didn't appreciate the effort.

Folding his hands before him, his unblinking cat-like eyes fixed on Danny. He stayed that way long enough for what he hoped was discomfort for the boy.

"Go annoy someone else, human. You try my patience. I have warned you which is more than I have for anyone else. The sunroom tonight, if you want to live."

He really hoped a horrifying monster was in there tonight.