The walls themselves seemed to hiss in pain, all of the hands flinching back, fingers curling in impossible ways from the pain.

Something shiny threatens to spill out from the cut, a rock or... a crystal? And while the house is apparently distracted, the way Sephiroth came in is fixed, leading back to the front door again.

But it doesn't take long for the hands to regain themselves and lunge forward, trying to grab him.