His interest piqued, Gary dropped the piece of wood he'd been absentmindedly shifting, paying full attention to Charity again. "You're saying that the monster savaged a girl? That's peculiar, I wonder when it had time... We scared it off before it had a chance to get near anyone." He rested against a piece of debris, a big hunk of detached masonry.<br/><br/>"And I haven't heard from Grandfather in a while, not since he went out on his trip." Gary thought for a moment, frowning. Charity had sounded a bit... off, when she'd asked about the Professor. But he resolved to leave it alone. Whatever went on between the two of them wasn't his business anymore. "But that's nothing new." He added, nonchalantly. He would of left it at that, but her tone of voice still bothered him. She was still his wife.<br/><br/>"You know." He said, after a moment. "I don't think I've had my fill of heroism today. You've got your business in Pewter City, right? You go take care of it then. I'll hold down the home fort, and get your girl to the the hospital."