Worick's gotta laugh at that brow raise- he knows exactly what it's for (and he knows he totally deserves it) but at least this time it's not necessary:
"Don't worry, you're in the clear- she seems more interested in mothering us than anything else. ...Not that it'd be the first time if she decided to change her mind." He waggles his own eyebrows. "But you can relax- I'll give you a heads up if anything changes."
About that, at least. It's true that neither of them are well-suited for this environment and that the both of them will probably be pulling their hair out before too long; Worick's gonna milk the good will of everyone who's willing to dish it out, of course, but it'll get tiring eventually, trying to keep the cutesy act up for too long. ...Also yeah, the animal thing is totally bizarre and more awkward the more he thinks about it. Still, that's what passes for normal around here and he's not about to go off on a poké-rights crusade the first damn day.
Or ever, let's be real. That's not his bag and he knows it.
"So what'd you get, anyway? One of those bug things?" He peers at the ball. "...Is it in there?"
dude don't even worry about it!!!
If the pokéhouse is a-rockin'...Worick's gotta laugh at that brow raise- he knows exactly what it's for (and he knows he totally deserves it) but at least this time it's not necessary:
"Don't worry, you're in the clear- she seems more interested in mothering us than anything else. ...Not that it'd be the first time if she decided to change her mind." He waggles his own eyebrows. "But you can relax- I'll give you a heads up if anything changes."
About that, at least. It's true that neither of them are well-suited for this environment and that the both of them will probably be pulling their hair out before too long; Worick's gonna milk the good will of everyone who's willing to dish it out, of course, but it'll get tiring eventually, trying to keep the cutesy act up for too long. ...Also yeah, the animal thing is totally bizarre and more awkward the more he thinks about it. Still, that's what passes for normal around here and he's not about to go off on a poké-rights crusade the first damn day.
Or ever, let's be real. That's not his bag and he knows it.
"So what'd you get, anyway? One of those bug things?" He peers at the ball. "...Is it in there?"