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Ratatoskr backwings a little, moving away from the wall so Temple can get under both Kirishima and his Machop. Once the giant metal bird is in place under Kirishima's dangling feet, Estinien lets go of his wrist.]
Let go. Temple will catch you.
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He doesn't hesitate to obey, dropping as soon as he can pry his fingers out of their death-grip. Onto the back of a metal bird. ]
Woah!
[ He was expecting feathers, not armor, but he's not about to complain. His now-free arm moves to try and find purchase on the steely feathers while the other one immediately wraps around his Machop and drags him into his lap like a big brother about to let his kid sibling take the steering wheel of the car while he pushes the pedals. Only his legs are gripping the Corviknight's neck as best he can. ]
Thanks, Temple!
[ Adrenaline is pounding through him right now. Holy crap, they're really flying! ]
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He gives a hand signal and Temple starts an easy descent to the ground, which Ratatoskr follows. Once they land, he unfastens the straps holding him down and slides off her back, looking down at the boy.]
Are you unharmed?
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Once they're on the ground, Kirishima leans back and allows his Machop to hop off the armored avian before carefully climbing down himself. Considering he's never ridden anything before, the dismount is a little awkward, and though he'd have landed on his feet, he finds himself caught bridal-style in the arms of his Machop. It looks absolutely ridiculous - his torso is half-dangling out of the hold thanks to how broad he is, for one. ]
Hey!
[ He yelps in surprise, gawping at his Pokemon, who meets him back with the most smug smirk. Oh. This is payback for manhandling him earlier. Not for the first time, Kirishima is startled by the intelligence of a creature who isn't quite human. ]
Okay. That's fair.
[ Kirishima gives a reluctant little smirk, though he still sets his hand atop the Pokemon's ridged head for leverage to stand up.
Once he's on his feet, he turns to address Estinien, his smile becoming more wry. ]
Yeah. I mean my pride as a man has taken a blow, but we're okay. Right, Machop?
[ Maaachop. The Pokemon sets his hands on his hips and flexes. It's not very impressive, but it does convey a certain sense of reassurance. Kirishima grins. ]
Thanks for the save, guys. I don't think that could've been any more awesome! I didn't know Pokemon could get more amazing!
[ He beams at the trio, eyes bright and excited as he finally gets to give them a proper look-over. To Estinien: ]
You must be a really strong trainer.
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He glances over both Kirishima and the Machop as if to double-check, before shrugging. If the kid says he’s fine, Estinien’s going to take him at his word.]
You do know tis a path through the mountain, rather than trying to scale it?
[He doesn’t sound too critical at least, though he is a bit sarcastic. What can you do. Temple ruffles his wings slightly and settles on the ground like a giant nesting crow. Made of metal.]
Tis naught that would not come to you with time and practice.
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[ Back to being sheepish again, Kirishima rubs the back of his head and gives a mild gesture with the rest of his hand.
Man, now that they're close, he's really noticing the height difference between the two of them. Kirishima is from a world of superheroes that include a whole lot of different body types and sizes, so he's not about to gawk or comment on it, but it is notable, as are the pointed ears. For his own part, nothing separates Kirishima from any other average (5'7) teenaged, human boy with an eccentric hairstyle aside from a mouth full of razor-sharp teeth. ]
I wasn't thinking far ahead. Next time we'll bring some actual equipment.
[ Because Kirishima is still of the opinion that it's a great workout and bonding exercise. ]
And yes sir, I hope that's the case! [ Both the fact this guy rescued him and the archaic way of speaking is bringing Kirishima's more formal manners out. ] How long have you yourself been a trainer?