[ Hey!! At least don't laugh!! Aerith is getting a pout, but Maika can't leave without abandoning her clothes or the goal, so she's still following with her until they reach the photography staging area. ]

...Don't people normally just line up? Raise a fist? Stand there with an armful of grain or something domestic-looking?

[ She's paging through her mental rolodex of propaganda posters about as fast as she can go here... ]