Auron thought on the goddess's words for a moment. It was true. Only a little bit at a time--the trains, a few appliances, and the journals, with the journals being the most striking example. A sudden discomfort came over him, a realization that hit close to home. Auron's brow furrowed, and for a moment that unsettled feeling showed in his eyes, but only until the ex-guardian pushed his sunglasses up to hide them.

It was like Yevon had done, only bringing about acceptance instead of avoidance. Only what was allowed... Only what was accepted. "That depends on how you want to manipulate them."