[Arceus on a pogostick. He was trying to keep a low profile and not attract attention, what with all the hate towards imPorts going on, especially in his 'home city'. Which, you know, he'd ollied out of ASAP, unwilling to stay or be a target.
Not when defending himself would end with him likely taking a beating. Possibly dying. Never mind his pokemon, not that turning them against people was ever an option. Even with as frustrated as he was with them right now. Just, no. Plus, he felt he'd maybe finally started to make progress with the sneasel.
Nonah had seemed safe, as long as he kept his status hidden.
But, on the other hand, there is now an angry? bat between him and whoever the man is, and that's... more than a little reassuring, even if a hand is on a pokeball, just in case.] What do you want?
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Not when defending himself would end with him likely taking a beating. Possibly dying. Never mind his pokemon, not that turning them against people was ever an option. Even with as frustrated as he was with them right now. Just, no. Plus, he felt he'd maybe finally started to make progress with the sneasel.
Nonah had seemed safe, as long as he kept his status hidden.
But, on the other hand, there is now an angry? bat between him and whoever the man is, and that's... more than a little reassuring, even if a hand is on a pokeball, just in case.] What do you want?