Claude sighs. "I don't know if I was asking whether you'd learned of any one specific thing, so much as getting an idea of what you have and haven't been told since coming here...but the last part's definitely a big one. It helps me explain why you've never heard of me, for one. I wasn't even named as my grandfather's heir until...well after your time."

He gestures to the sand near Glenn. "Mind if I sit?" He waits for Glenn's agreement before settling himself on the sand beside him, resting his arms on bent knees.

"I'm sorry, by the way. Finding out something like that...it's got to be tough. I can't even imagine. And then all this crazy stuff to take in, and catching up on things that have happened since your death, the way the people you knew have grown and changed since...it has to be a lot. I never had the chance to meet you back home, under normal circumstances, but from everything I've heard, you were a good man who deserved a lot better than what he got. And you deserve a lot better than this, too - having so much suddenly dumped on your lap, and having to figure out how to cope with it all at once."