Ophelia had read enough of all sorts of stories to get an idea of what an inquisition was, and it had her wings fluttering a bit faster in surprise and faint alarm. Then it sunk in this was a leader of an inquisition...

"Kupo!" It's kind of squeaked out, hands up to muffle it and failing as the words have sunk in. There's a hint of fear, before the moogle manages to calm herself. It's okay, there's people around, Ophelia is a native to this world and a moogle, she'll be fine.

"You--you're not here to start an inquisition are you kupo? We have enough trouble in this world."