"Hey. HEY!" Vincent interjects between the two before shooting a look in Winston's direction. "You. Go make sure that Ralts doesn't have a meltdown."
Winston gives a bark of acknowledgement and sidles closer to Nathan's Ralts.
"Cool it, Doc. You're not your usual chipper self, so obviously something has you stir crazy. Slow down and start from the top. SLOWLY." He draws out the last word for emphasis. "Drop the physical threats too."
"Way I see it, kid has questions that need answering." He catches himself. "Sorry, ki... Nathan... Forgot you don't like that. Don't see any harm in allowing him to ask them. If our man here has anything that can point him along to the answers, I'd consider that a good outcome."
Winston gives a bark of acknowledgement and sidles closer to Nathan's Ralts.
"Cool it, Doc. You're not your usual chipper self, so obviously something has you stir crazy. Slow down and start from the top. SLOWLY." He draws out the last word for emphasis. "Drop the physical threats too."
"Way I see it, kid has questions that need answering." He catches himself. "Sorry, ki... Nathan... Forgot you don't like that. Don't see any harm in allowing him to ask them. If our man here has anything that can point him along to the answers, I'd consider that a good outcome."
