It was over? It was over! Lydia--still a bat--homed in on Ira. Sephiroth would be busy, and Ales was harder to see in the group although her thoughts went to both of them. Moving and shifting back to herself, she was going to relax... Or try to anyways, when it all happened so fast.

Definitely worse than a roller coaster, but adrenaline still ran high through her veins.

Ira drawing his blade, along with the reactions of others, was enough for her to be wary still. Dark-eyes turning, and while Lydia was under no illusion that all the 'Heroes' were good guys, this seemed too different, from just a disagreement in views, based on the reactions. Stepping up slightly, hands raised in clear non-threat, Lydia spoke. "Please, explain why you did that Miss...?" Trying hard to remember her name, even as she cast Charm.