That made Betel-Po snort and roll his eyes. "Understatement of the year kupo." He muttered, and Lydia kind of glared at him. "Be nice." She admonished, and her moogle grumbled but hugged her again in comfort.

Looking back up at Ira, Lydia tried to bring back some hint of her normal good nature. "I think it's called the mob mentality. Most people are sheep, and very easily influenced by others."