[ That's probably for the best, Audrey, because now he can't assume you're starring at him. That said, it might be good to send her or one of the others out of their balls? Many of them are now resting on his waist, if Junko didn't knock all of them off his belt while getting Audrey out. Still, he inhales, and... Bad?
No, of course not. ]
'Course you don't look bad! And-- and I mean, with humans, a lotta time girls are smaller, you know? [ Right? Right... He's pretty sure, at least. that's not the case with all (or even most, really) Pokémon species, so she might not know that! He honestly doesn't know much about her life before she was caught by him, or her family situation. Call it a curse of only being able to speak to her through Audrey, at least in terms of understanding details enough for all that. He did know that she was named before he caught her, but some Pokémon apparently did that if they were intelligent enough, like mot psychic types. But that's most of what he actually knew.
Like all Trainers, that history mattered a little less than the bonding they made since then. Time spent together, battles performed, pettings and groomings done, meals cooked, all that good stuff.
... Wait, she was touching him. Examining him? He's only got a relatively thin undershirt on his top now and of course his shorts. ]
no subject
No, of course not. ]
'Course you don't look bad! And-- and I mean, with humans, a lotta time girls are smaller, you know? [ Right? Right... He's pretty sure, at least. that's not the case with all (or even most, really) Pokémon species, so she might not know that! He honestly doesn't know much about her life before she was caught by him, or her family situation. Call it a curse of only being able to speak to her through Audrey, at least in terms of understanding details enough for all that. He did know that she was named before he caught her, but some Pokémon apparently did that if they were intelligent enough, like mot psychic types. But that's most of what he actually knew.
Like all Trainers, that history mattered a little less than the bonding they made since then. Time spent together, battles performed, pettings and groomings done, meals cooked, all that good stuff.
... Wait, she was touching him. Examining him? He's only got a relatively thin undershirt on his top now and of course his shorts. ]