"I think you know that already. Both things." Or at least, he hopes Sephiroth suspects it. He glances at Zack, at a prudent distant, and then to his friends on the front. "But should we discuss sensitive matters with such company?"

He isn't being cryptic on purpose. He's been a fugitive for way too long to just talk about his next steps in front of still-Shinra-employees and a girl with an awful fashion sense and unknown loyalties.