[As Rindo starts to peel the pod apart, the movement from within stops.
Through the gap, he'll see...well. It's Gladion, lying on his side on the floor of the pod, one hand propped against the wall of it, as if he was struggling to scratch through the fronds but froze in place to watch a hole open up above him.
The light glints off of his eyes. He squints, winces, and blinks.]
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Through the gap, he'll see...well. It's Gladion, lying on his side on the floor of the pod, one hand propped against the wall of it, as if he was struggling to scratch through the fronds but froze in place to watch a hole open up above him.
The light glints off of his eyes. He squints, winces, and blinks.]