Ghostface appeared to be slightly more prepared for magic, but he still cringed back, not eager to find out what this kind did. It was Billy's panic that hardened him slightly, his arm that had been fairly limp in Sephiroth's hold going tense like he might wrench away, only to bunch as he clenched that hand against his side to keep Sephiroth held for Billy's stab, and a simultaneous punch to his groin.