Though Nadal was insistent, as he strove to make his first appearance in the Wimbledon final since 2011, that he is not concerned with the performance of others.
"Personally, I am not thinking about sending a message to the next generation. I know they are good. I know there is going to be a day they are in front of us. Because we are not kids any more."
Mind, out on Centre Court, they looked anything but the senior citizens. There were times when Matteo Berrettini and Joao Sousa were simply dumbfounded, so outplayed all they could do was applaud.
They were not the only ones enraptured. Watching from the Royal Box, Francesco Molinari and Sergio Garcia were wishing they could be as precise with their putting; Sir Steven Redgrave and Sir Matthew Pinsent alongside them wishing they'd had as much power in their strokes.
It was Sousa who was the first victim of the old boys club. As processions go, this was speedy. What Sousa faced was a Nadal for whom every aspect of his game appeared to be in tip-top working order. The way he is able to read three or four shots ahead, working his opponent into a position where he can unleash a winner into the space he has just vacated, is close to perfection.
Then came poor Berrettini. His time in the Centre Court went by even quicker than one of his 225km/h serves. Federer, working through every aspect of his stupendous play book, had the Italian back in the changing room in just 74 minutes.
Incredibly, given their dominance over their sport, were the two of them to fulfil all expectation and arrive together in the semifinal it would mark the first time since that glorious apogee of 2008 that they had met at Wimbledon.
But a Federer-Nadal summit is drawing ever closer. Which is just as well. It is about time the two of them faced a proper challenge.