[It's a good thing, then, that Rindo's grown used to long stories. He leans back, chin resting on his palm, and listens attentively.
Perhaps contrary to Gladion's expectations, he doesn't react with confusion at the mention of, essentially, Pokémon aliens. He knows better than to doubt the tale, and frankly it's much easier to follow than Beat's explanation of the Reapers' Game and its many tangents.
…He does remark to himself the odd coincidence that his two closest friends are both kids of rich parents who've done wrong by them.
His question is more of a way for him to nudge Gladion to continue, rather than something he's concerned the other Nymph won't address:]
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Perhaps contrary to Gladion's expectations, he doesn't react with confusion at the mention of, essentially, Pokémon aliens. He knows better than to doubt the tale, and frankly it's much easier to follow than Beat's explanation of the Reapers' Game and its many tangents.
…He does remark to himself the odd coincidence that his two closest friends are both kids of rich parents who've done wrong by them.
His question is more of a way for him to nudge Gladion to continue, rather than something he's concerned the other Nymph won't address:]
So something had to be done about them, right?