Ami paused, eyes narrowing at Masanori. Sephiroth had either missed or ignored the implied accusation, but she had not. She was torn between indignation at Masanori and bright pride at Sephiroth's expectations of her. After a moment, she reverted to her normal state of careful apathy, and nodded. "Sephiroth would not let anything happen to me that I could not handle." Though it would still be quite a while before she thought she had a chance at handling him in a fight.