Time is time. It's the most precious resource of all. I do...understand...that you're doing your best. I'm not thrilled, but that explanation and Ironborn's endorsement are enough. I'll make do for a time. My Pokemon have all agreed, unanimously. There are people who need our help, and we'll do just that.

[That's important, that's a role she has to play, so others don't have to.]

And you don't need to worry. I won't tell a soul. [And she'll...pick up the whole of it, but her photographic memory isn't the issue here. Nobody asked.] I have no reason to.

As for the rest, I have no problems with that. Dad would be happy for it. And to see me with a hammer again.

[She flexes, a smith's daughter's arm obvious. Beside her, a Dragonite and a Politoed stare right ahead, focused on Ryuuko now. Don't be lying...]

And I'm glad. We're putting a lot of faith in someone we just met