Sense. Now there was something Masanori hadn't been entirely certain he would see within the next five minutes, but there it was and spoken plainly and by the person he hadn't expected it from. That was certainly interesting and a credit given to Sephiroth for his issuance. His attention shifted when Ami spoke, however, and his expression fell notably flat as she continued. Truly? Was that truly what she thought? Her expression, the weariness in her eyes seemed to assure him that that was indeed the case and he found himself both slightly annoyed and most assuredly disappointed in the blonde for it.

Really, it was like she didn't know him at all. More importantly, did he care to fix that in that moment?

"I don't enjoy wasting my time, nor do I care to repeat myself again," he said simply, as though that was to explain anything. In truth, it did. Had he not cared, he wouldn't have sought her out to begin with, nor would he have corrected her regarding his right to concern about her person mere moments before, which had been a literal admittance of his care. "You wouldn't be a very good playmate, in any case. You haven't kept up with me at all this entire time."