Germiane was about to give a retort half way through her words until she asked how he was.
This took him by surprise, he half expected a lecture - being the unwilling victim for a serious of events and crimes he didn't commit or had no hand in the action thereof, he still held the belief that Giratina was misunderstood, but only he could truly know what that creature felt. 
"Xerneas didn't seem the type to his himself as bait, especially against a creature that has a big bite, I remember with great vividness the moment Giratina ripped him in half, type advantage, guile, power... all that means little when you are faced against an opponent who can literally tear you in half with ease."

Germaine looked over the officer and then back to Rebecca.

"I'm not sure how I'm doing at the moment, a mixture of exasperation, happiness, revulsion, anger and pain. It's a combination of emotions and feelings that have never been together at once, but that's what I'm feeling...
Not sure how to feel when I'm likely the most feared and hated being in this entire city, merely for being picked two years ago by Arceus to be the host for the most alien Pokémon in existence.
In short. I feel like shit."