[The little pokemon lets out a soft grunt when it's shaken away, shaking his head a little as it stands up. It opens it's eyes just in time to see that it's suddenly face to face with, not a trainer or anything remotely resembling pants pockets, but a houndour.]
No no no, w-wait!
[A voice suddenly calls out from the other end of the field, and before the little Aron can really do much it's swept off the ground into it's trainer's arms.
Naegi stands there panting as he pulls Aron close, eyeing Bones warily before turning his attention to Leon.]
Sorry. He uh. Likes to wander...
[The Aron is just going to continue to stare intently at Leon, because whatever you've got in your pockets he wants it.]
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No no no, w-wait!
[A voice suddenly calls out from the other end of the field, and before the little Aron can really do much it's swept off the ground into it's trainer's arms.
Naegi stands there panting as he pulls Aron close, eyeing Bones warily before turning his attention to Leon.]
Sorry. He uh. Likes to wander...
[The Aron is just going to continue to stare intently at Leon, because whatever you've got in your pockets he wants it.]