“You hear that?”

The two of you stand in the tunnel entrance leading out onto the field of Wyndon Stadium.

Leon adjusts his hat, topaz eyes focused on the stands filled to capacity and roaring with excitement.

“My matches are always sold out, but this,” the Champion pauses, turning his gaze towards you, “…I’ve never seen a crowd this wild!”

He pushes off the wall, his robe fluttering with scarlet majesty, as he flashes you a confident grin, “Let’s give ‘em a real show tonight, yeah?”