"Then let us do so once this festival has concluded and we have gained an appropriate hold on the first of these changes. If the hold of a weapon grows too tedious for our altered fingers and hands, I should be able to adhere them to our grip with magic," he hums in the space for a second of two. It's the start of that enchantment, the cadence of the required spoken words running through his mind. Both reminding himself and practicing how it begins.

And as if he's not offering Sephiroth enough-

"Would you like to learn it? The skill is useful to you, yes?" he offers yet more of himself. He cannot teach what one is not born with, that is true. He cannot teach true aethersense. But what he can do is give the tools for Sephiroth to achieve the same effect. This world is full of magic, it is in everything, from the elements to the flora and fauna, and all he would need to do is tap into the boy's inherent magical abilities.

His world does not have the same systems, true, but he is proficient with materia. And that should be enough.