[Listen. Professor Layton seems like a very nice man. But there's several circumstances at play here.
Flug has been rather intently exploring everything he can, wandering the routes outward from Goldenrod City. And when he's focused on a task and suddenly sees a tall top hat coming for him...
He startles more than a man reasonably should at such a polite approach, giving a strangled screech before nearly tripping over himself to stand to attention. Almost immediately, he knows he's overreacted once he sees the frankly gentle face in front of him.]
Ayyyyy-yyyyess?? [He's shaking and sweating. A lot. He straightens out his goggles, trying to even out his breathing, not yet returning the shake, both hands braced close.] S-Sorry! I don't know how much I could help, I'm still --
[He struggles for a response that could justify... all of that.]
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Flug has been rather intently exploring everything he can, wandering the routes outward from Goldenrod City. And when he's focused on a task and suddenly sees a tall top hat coming for him...
He startles more than a man reasonably should at such a polite approach, giving a strangled screech before nearly tripping over himself to stand to attention. Almost immediately, he knows he's overreacted once he sees the frankly gentle face in front of him.]
Ayyyyy-yyyyess?? [He's shaking and sweating. A lot. He straightens out his goggles, trying to even out his breathing, not yet returning the shake, both hands braced close.] S-Sorry! I don't know how much I could help, I'm still --
[He struggles for a response that could justify... all of that.]