I don't. [He says way too flatly. His horizon is just fine without sweatpants, thank you very much.] And people'll pay you just fine if you put in the effort, stocking up on potions should be your first priority to make sure there won't be any emergencies.

[Now if they would just make potions for people, he'd be set for life...

Marlin sets his petilil back into her little pot of soil just as Clint asks about his plant love, the little bulb's head lowering in defeat. But Daaaad, she wanted to fight the bird first!!]

I...a fan? I don't... Maybe. That sounds kind of stupid when you say it like that... [He starts to scratch his cheek a little.] Let's...Let's just battle...

[Aubergine stomps over to her opponent, the little happiny swaying her belly back and forth and obviously trying to draw attention to the smooth, shiny rock in her pouch pocket. There's a prideful smirk all over the little mon's face, like this will somehow bring her good luck.]


...If you could...acknowledge her rock, this'll go by much faster...