[One thing that hasn't changed about Shaun is his his unwillingness to be touched by strangers, so the Lonely Pokemon flinches away at the cold nose nudging his brown, leathery skin.
He does look over at the Houndoom, though, nearly bashing the snout of his helmet against the larger 'Mon's.]
I-I'm okay. I'm okay...
[He doesn't seem to be as used to his body as someone who had been born a Pokemon would be. He's also pretty obviously lying about being okay. Physically, maybe.]
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He does look over at the Houndoom, though, nearly bashing the snout of his helmet against the larger 'Mon's.]
I-I'm okay. I'm okay...
[He doesn't seem to be as used to his body as someone who had been born a Pokemon would be. He's also pretty obviously lying about being okay. Physically, maybe.]
I need my bone thingy. Did you see where it went?