[For a moment, the blond doesn't seem to respond. He feels the tug in his mind amid the pain, jumbled memories and it takes him a moment to recover. He pulls away, shaking his head. It's clear that he's forcing the fit away, trying to ignore it in favor of keeping in the here and now.]

"... It's... nothing. I'm fine."

[There's another shake of the head. This wasn't the time for this. He had to keep it together. He decided to focus on Sephiroth's other comment as he bent down to pick up the envelope.]

"...I disagree with the whole outfit. Anyways, we should probably focus on finding out where we are."