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[He works his way closer, smiling to himself as he inhales deeply. She didn't have the same rugged smell as Nier, but it was comforting all the same (and always fresher than one might expect for Kainé, especially if one was a floating book.) Satisfied with the wave of nostalgia, Emil reaches up touch what he suspects she's holding.]

Ah! Yes, Weiss was in one of these when I got here, too.

[He doesn't ask her if she's figured out how it works, musing to himself that either way the answer probably wouldn't lift Kainé's spirits. Instead, he taps the center button himself to release the pokemon inside and uses the thumb of his other hand to navigate his 'gear over to the pokedex function.]