He had given himself away. He could tell because it seemed that the doctor across from him was a bit more subtly smug. He was not sure how he knew, but there was something that simply screamed 'Sephiroth' about the man with the subtle twists and pushing in one direction. It felt like he was being herded for a specific purpose.

He blinked at the comment about his eyes and looked aside. A few people had commented on them, but it had never been the colour that they liked. Sephiroth had liked how they were a door to seeing his emotions when his face refused to betray him. His eyes always did. "..."

The question seemed simple, but he held himself back from answering right away. He instead let the silence reign for a few tense moments before he nodded his head. "Yes, they sometimes do. I do what I can on my own."