[Kimblee's gaze flicks back to the Gallade; he doesn't know this one nearly as well as Alekhine, but he's familiar enough with how thoughts are...sent, for lack of a better term, to give it a shot anyway.

Believe me, I know.

Of course, he's smirking a little in the process, but that's fine, really.]

You would be surprised at what soldiers are capable of when it comes to defending their territory; I think he'll be fine, should it come to that.