[That elicits an unusually hearty laugh from him; the type that makes his head tilt back and his shoulders shake. He can imagine it perfectly, of course. And he's glad that her pokémon picked up the role of antagonizing Looker in Nanu's absence.]
Heh...! Priceless. [The laughter tapers off, but the smile lingers. Especially once he sees they're nearing the edge of the carnival's perimeter.] She's got the right instincts. Oughta rent her out to the restaurants he terrorizes.
[The best part is, strolling along with their hands entwined... it feels natural. As does the dim glow accompanying them home, the warmth across their shoulders like a blanket, and the soft purrs of Persian as she rubs up against their legs.]
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Heh...! Priceless. [The laughter tapers off, but the smile lingers. Especially once he sees they're nearing the edge of the carnival's perimeter.] She's got the right instincts. Oughta rent her out to the restaurants he terrorizes.
[The best part is, strolling along with their hands entwined... it feels natural. As does the dim glow accompanying them home, the warmth across their shoulders like a blanket, and the soft purrs of Persian as she rubs up against their legs.]