[There's a pause; a quiet one, as Adaman recedes a bit into himself and brings his hands together in prayer. His expression is grim, and he never once takes his eyes off the glass.

He's right there with Hodaka, and he hates to admit it. He's a leader, he's supposed to be a leader and he can't save even one person, much less fifty of them. He's not sure what to do, and all he's doing in staring at this is wasting time, wondering if Almighty Sinnoh can hear him at all and--]

...It's okay. You've done nothing wrong. I...

[don't know what to do either.]

I intend to keep looking. Keep fighting. We must find a way out; for them, and for ourselves. We cannot let this man win.

[For as much as he steels himself, saying that, he...doesn't sound confident in the slightest.]