[The voice pulls him away from his questionable entertainment, a look of noticeable surprise on his face. In the moonlight one can just make out the black sheen of a forked tongue rapidly moving in and out from between his lips.]
What?
[He slowly rises from his seated position, making another oddity clear - he has a tail. A long, thin tail tipped by a spade. It whips itself back and forth behind him, betraying the speed of his own movements.]
Yeah. I've had him a long time. You... know about Pokemon?
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What?
[He slowly rises from his seated position, making another oddity clear - he has a tail. A long, thin tail tipped by a spade. It whips itself back and forth behind him, betraying the speed of his own movements.]
Yeah. I've had him a long time. You... know about Pokemon?