Oh Gen, if only you knew. If only Devero knew, in fact. He has not yet begun to realize how crippled his Interface is going to be here, nor himself by extension.

"He mentioned that," Devero says. He'd certainly gotten the impression in their conversation that Senku was bright, fast talking and full of ideas. But how full of how many ideas, not so much. He blinks at Gen, assimilating that, and in the end says with a bit of awe, "Your world really was lucky, then, wasn't it? To have someone like him to help it?"