Hff. Big talk, thinking you can beat a world-class Champ like me, [He can't help grinning a little, so maybe it's working, though there's sort of a grated edge to his taunt. He wasn't exactly in the mood for the usual back-and-forth, as much as he enjoyed it; he was still a little baffled as to why Raihan had come looking for him in the first place, much less decided to plop down and join him.]
[He gives a snort to Raihan's feeble shivering, and watches him for a moment before he decides to get up and move a little closer, waving Arcanine along with him. Here, okay? Share warm dog.] Sheesh, if you're so cold, you didn't have to come up here.
[Not that Blue wasn't also freezing.... he munches on his half of the scone carefully, and raises an eyebrow at the bit of information Raihan gives him. The city... Wyndon, that is?? Blue's never been there himself, but he's seen lots of pictures of it before, and even had had schoolmates from the city; he's curious to go looking.] The Shuppet, first a chunk of your city, now Wyndon? Sure hope Pallet doesn't suddenly decide to drop itself onto the beach.
[He lets out a soft snort of amusement. Galarian cuisine, huh- he'd heard plenty about it in derision while at school.] Is that so. Ever had a Lumiose gallete? They make Bluk berry ones of those, too... [He chews thoughtfully.] Flakier and moister than these biscuit-thingies.
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[He gives a snort to Raihan's feeble shivering, and watches him for a moment before he decides to get up and move a little closer, waving Arcanine along with him. Here, okay? Share warm dog.] Sheesh, if you're so cold, you didn't have to come up here.
[Not that Blue wasn't also freezing.... he munches on his half of the scone carefully, and raises an eyebrow at the bit of information Raihan gives him. The city... Wyndon, that is?? Blue's never been there himself, but he's seen lots of pictures of it before, and even had had schoolmates from the city; he's curious to go looking.] The Shuppet, first a chunk of your city, now Wyndon? Sure hope Pallet doesn't suddenly decide to drop itself onto the beach.
[He lets out a soft snort of amusement. Galarian cuisine, huh- he'd heard plenty about it in derision while at school.] Is that so. Ever had a Lumiose gallete? They make Bluk berry ones of those, too... [He chews thoughtfully.] Flakier and moister than these biscuit-thingies.