Sasuke had nearly lost sight of the man for a few turns, the crowd out for the festival far too jubilant and -- crowded for his liking, but at least that silver hair and sword stood out. Only a few minutes after Sephiroth slowed his own pace, Sasuke drew level with him, frown in full force.

"You're the one they call the Silver Terror," he said, without bothering with introductions. "Why were you bidding on that girl?"