"Oh?" Consider him curious. Sephiroth really can't talk. He's read case and field reports out of sheer boredom.

He huffs at the question. "The average SOLDIER are known to get rowdy, especially when alcohol is involved." A pause. "I don't have that luxury." It's not self-pity so much as a fact - a rather sad fact considering his young age. He's Sephiroth. There's a public image to uphold.