FOUR [Action]

[dunkinchili]

GYAAAAAH!! [It's the now familiar sound of Chili's shouting, only... at a much higher pitch? Sounding like he aged in reverse, Chili runs screaming out of the house he recovered in/freeloaded in until he unceremoniously moved into the room Iris left behind.

Dashing around in his briefs and an oversized dress shirt, he flailed the too-long sleeves, the one escaping red wing flapping frantically.]

I GOT TURNED INTO SOME KINDA DWARF!!

I DON'T WANNA BE AN ANKLE-BITER, HEEEELP!

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Comments

[chilibites]

[Man, he is way too old for this, he could totally just hop off, right? One more look down, at the distance between the orck he's sitting on, the ground, and his tiny legs.

Yeah, he'll hold Cilan's hand, looking cool is not worth broken bones.]

[cilantro]

[Good, we are glad to see that there are some things that you're not willing to do just for the sake of looking cool.

Besides, Cilan's always happy to help, which he does so with a smile as he helps his brother down off the large hermit crab Pokemon.] There we go! Now that we've reached our destination, let's go inside!

[...Oh, but maybe he'll recall Crustle back into its pokeball first rather than just having it wait outside for them. When odd things start happening in Luceti, he doesn't really want to take any chances of something happening to it while they're busy inside, so after thanking Crustle for helping them get there, he'll recall it back before opening the door for Chili to step inside. The original owner of the place left Luceti quite a while ago, but its run by some of the owners friends, and still has the flair and passion for trying to offer trendy clothing that people will like. Surely there could be something here that will fit Chili's current size while still befitting of his own personal taste?]