If that were the case, I'm afraid I'd have to give Vulpix a stern talking to.
( He jests, of course! Considering Vulpix's gentle demeanor, this turn of events isn't too much of a surprise to him. But he's not thinking too hard about that right now. Iri, she's warm. Her presence: comfortable. He can feel himself slipping again: fitting himself against her frame, nuzzling his nose against her cheek. And this time-- away from the constraints from the grail war, he can simply relax. Allowing himself to drift, as his eyes fixate on the Pokemon before them, watching as the Vulpix rubs her nose against the little Snorunt.
If he was losing his edge, he really couldn't care less. )
Urobuchi robbed us smh.
( He jests, of course! Considering Vulpix's gentle demeanor, this turn of events isn't too much of a surprise to him. But he's not thinking too hard about that right now. Iri, she's warm. Her presence: comfortable. He can feel himself slipping again: fitting himself against her frame, nuzzling his nose against her cheek. And this time-- away from the constraints from the grail war, he can simply relax. Allowing himself to drift, as his eyes fixate on the Pokemon before them, watching as the Vulpix rubs her nose against the little Snorunt.
If he was losing his edge, he really couldn't care less. )