Christine
Joke or not, Leon hesitates. "The mansion is over there." He points at a completely different direction. "I wouldn't know where your room would be. On your invite, shouldn't there be something that tells you?" He crosses his arms, and while deep in thought, has a serious expression on. Once again, bad at directions so it's probably a jest that Raihan asks him of this.
Gerald
"Ah." Raihan brings up his Rotomphone and checks it. "They also send you the link of a map for the whole island on the invitation. The mansion should be over there." He points to the right direction. With a sneer, Raihan pats his friend on the head. "Really now, Leon. You should be better at this by now." This is another joke because the lanky gentleman knows as hell that Leon is forever useless in directions.
Christine
Leon gets a little embarrassed and steps away from Raihan so he could stop with the damn headpats. "Don't belittle me..." The male pulls the visor of his cap over his eyes. "Charizard is someone I could trust with *That* Issue." Upon mentioning his battle partner, Leon starts for his back and hoist himself on. "Alright, buddy. Back to the mansion." He combs the back of the neck of Charizard and the fire/flying opens its wings in ready for flight. "Want to get on, Raihan? Or... Do you want to race this time?" A small smirk escapes from him, partly wanting to get back Raihan for his teasing. When it comes to his rival, he wants to be the best at everything. It's become an indefinite goal for him in their relationship.
Gerald
Raihan feigns excitement. "Oh! I want to feel like a princess and hold onto your waist as we ride, Prince Leon!" He starts laughing uncontrollably after, leaning over and slapping his knee. The words itself makes Raihan cringe but a joke is a joke. It takes him a moment to catch his breath. Wiping away the tears and straightening himself up, Raihan stares straight into Leon's eyes. "Nah, I'll race ya since ya seem to want to compete so much. Geez." He says this with a light tone, implying that he doesn't mind. "Flygon, lesgo." He sends out his Pokémon and jumps on immediately. "On the count of three. One...- GO!" Flygon zooms off to the mansion the instant "Go" Reaches its ears.
Christine
He rolls his eyes from Raihan's chatter as he shakes his head after. Even though it slightly annoyed him, it seems that's how the two always converse. While Raihan trips over himself from laughter, Leon bides his time for when it'll end. Finally, when it has, the race was accepted and the Galar champ's eyes spark up in interest. "Great!" He observes as Raihan summon out Flygon and gets on. He trusted the other male to give the world "On three." But not even one second after he starts the countdown that he and his 'mon made a beeline for the mansion! "Hey, that's unfair!" Squeezing Charizard lightly with his legs, the fire/flying bolts off after them. "You need a head start to win...!" He yells into the wind. It's fortunate that his partner is faster than the dragon/ground type Flygon. So the two are catching on quick.