[Well, finally something interesting. While Valmont is busy blowing up things and looting, he'll have an onlooker quietly watching the proceedings with a smirk playing on his lips. At his feet stands a very fluffy Torchick with her wings spread out in front of him, as if she thinks that will protect him from danger.
He leans heavily on a smooth, white cane, his one visible eye focused on Valmont.]
I lied you're getting him now
He leans heavily on a smooth, white cane, his one visible eye focused on Valmont.]
You sure know how to have fun.