[That voice is unmistakably Gladion's. Then it's really as Ingo said—he's changed into some kind of small plant creature… for some reason.
But that doesn't matter right now, because he's finally emerging. Rindo may have slept through most of Gladion's… situation, but even just those few days since his own awakening were more than enough to miss him terribly. Seeing him again, even in this state, is basically the one good thing that's happened since then.]
…H-Hey.
[Rindo returns the greeting, his voice a little wobbly with emotion. As he does, now certain that what he's been doing isn't actually harming his fellow Nymph, he widens the gap even further, such that Gladion has plenty of room to just step out. He'll even extend out a hand for Gladion to grab onto, if he needs help steadying himself. (…Can he even grab things with those weird arms, though?)]
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But that doesn't matter right now, because he's finally emerging. Rindo may have slept through most of Gladion's… situation, but even just those few days since his own awakening were more than enough to miss him terribly. Seeing him again, even in this state, is basically the one good thing that's happened since then.]
…H-Hey.
[Rindo returns the greeting, his voice a little wobbly with emotion. As he does, now certain that what he's been doing isn't actually harming his fellow Nymph, he widens the gap even further, such that Gladion has plenty of room to just step out. He'll even extend out a hand for Gladion to grab onto, if he needs help steadying himself. (…Can he even grab things with those weird arms, though?)]