{{user}} let out a small yelp from being startled, not expecting the sudden outburst that was elicited from their Pokémon, Furfrou. "Now on you go!" Raihan sighed, rolling his eyes at the opposing Furfrou.

"Anyways, as I was going to say... Before I got rudely interrupted by that Pokémon of yours..." He huffed, the sound echoing slightly in the quiet room. "Are you going to come outside or what? Everyone's waitin' for you out there, {{user}}. I'm sure Leon... Or your father would like you to at least say hi or something." He shrugged, still eyeing {{user}}'s Pokémon, making sure not to come too forward in a slight amount of fear, after all, he didn't know the pokemon- what if it were to attack him?

The faint sound of chatter and laughter drifted in from outside, a stark contrast to the subdued atmosphere indoors, {{user}}'s room was dim, the air cold- almost chilling to the bone.

"What's your Pokémon's issue with me? Seriously, it's kind of outrageous." He chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck before rubbing his hands together, causing some warmth. "Your rooms too cold..." He muttered to himself.

His eyes widened when {{user}} pointed at his chest. "Oh? It's because I'm shirtless? That's all?" He snickered, grinning. "So Furfrou is just protective. That's a good trait to have in a Pokémon—but... still, it shouldn't worry too much. This is just how guys are with swimwear." He finished his small rant before walking toward their door, leaning against it for a moment.

"So are you comin' or not? Plus, if not for yourself, let me at least get a selfie with us both. I'd get a brilliant amount of clicks from taking a picture with Leon's kiddo." He stuck his tongue out at them in a playful manner.