Lydia is not at all surprised that Deadpool got himself killed; she's at least heard and seen enough to expect it. She's also not surprised that people are out for Palitutu's blood. She'd be out for it too, if she were more of a violent person.

"Thank you." Dark eyes flicker to Deadpool after Deadmoog explains, then back to the moogle. "I take it that's when we were all drawn into the black hole thing, and then we got brought here?"

Taking a deep breath in and out, BP relaxed his hold on her as he felt her calming down a bit. Turning her attention back to Deadpool properly. "As far as I can tell, we're not dead though. If we are, we're not in any land of the dead I recognize."