Squall was the same. He didn't question, he obeyed. "Like Cid was any different. Sure he'd preach some real sweet platitudes, and not lift a Hyne-damned finger to prove it." He spit, more vitriol in his tone then he necessarily wanted to let out.

The only time Cid did anything was finally letting Rinoa take that contract. The one time the old bastard had actually practiced a little of what he preached. Only to run and hide when things got tough. Coward. "I was an inconvenience at best. From day one." No matter how hard he worked.