Gladio thought about it and laughed.

"I don't know if it needs definition. Just meant I'm sure they'd be more than willing to open up about the Terrans once we've earned their trust. I'd guess they don't get many visitors around these parts to talk to." And if they'd already been offering their help, maybe the Gry would think they could help with other things? Who knew?

"Even I have opinions on that." Gladio's smile fell into an unhappy scowl. "Did you see the sky? Those factories have poisoned it, right?"