Petra
Al thinks back to the memory a bit. "I cut it off during an ursaring attack. Andrea, my adopted daughter ran away and I was able to find her but we were quickly cornered by an ursaring. It went to attack her but I blocked it with my arm and it bite into my arm tearing into it. I grabbed my knife and decided to cut my arm off in order to escape with my life." He tells this story in a way that's very dramatic and engaging.
Scott
Amelia had to cover her mouth. Just imagining the thought is so gory! She was never the one for such things. The girl sits back, stumbling a bit. "My... That must have been awful for you... For you to cut off your arm on the spot sounds horrid. I cannot even fathom how you were able to bite through the pain." She reaches for Alphonse's arm again. "At least it's is all over now." She has a questionable expression when she asks, "Oh? You had an adopted daughter? That's so sweet!"
Petra
"Mhmmm" Alphonse nodded to her question "She started her own pokemon journey about a year ago, I took care of her so long I kinda didn't know what to do any more so your invitation came at perfect time" He smiles at her giving her a *Very* Charming smirk.
Scott
"You had such responsibility! The only siblings I had are brothers but I always wanted a sister... Or a daughter. Someone I could take care of at least." His charming smirk flies over her head as she looks at the swaying roses again. "Well, I am sorry for holding you up, Mr. Alphonse. My ramblings must have been boring for you. If you would like, you may leave..." The girl is used to being alone anyway. Champions must want to be with champions, and so on. To them, she is nothing.
Petra
"No no, I very much enjoy talking to someone who is not only well spoken but beatiful as well" Al takes her hand and kisses the top of it. His deep blue eyes looking at her as he does.
Scott
She giggles shyly and try to hide her blush when he kisses the top of her hand. "You are too kind, Mr. Alphonse~" She would get up from the ground so that she's a bit taller to talk with him. "That reminds me, I would like to start getting myself well acquainted with you strong trainers. I have suggested it to Terry first, but would it be fine with you if you call me, Amy? Perhaps?" It's supposed to be shorter for her full name Amelia. The girl noticed that when people are close with one another, they would start giving each other nicknames.
Petra
"Sure thing, Amy" Al chuckles and smiles at her again. He found her reactions to be rather cute in a way. "Besides, all of maybe strong but we're all still human, there's no need to think of us so highly"
Scott
Her usually polite posture disappears as she replies to Alphonse with stars in her eyes. "No, I will! You trainers are the strongest and the best! I cannot contain myself when it comes to observing trainers such as yourself battle with such energy and strength! You got a bunch of Pokémon working with you. That must take a lot. Even though I say I want a sister, I am not sure if I'm capable to take care of one... Much less a full team of Pokémon!" She's just rambling on at this point.
Petra
Al rubs the back of his neck. "Well I'm sure you'll be able to take care of one eventually! All you have to do is train" Al says trying to offer some word of encouragement.
Scott
"Thanks, Mr. Alphonse. It means a lot to hear you say that." Although the females feels more like an observer than someone who could actually battle. There's a moment of silence as she realized she probably outspoken herself back there. Amelia sighs, embarrassed that Alphonse had to see that side of her. "Would you like to do something?" She suggests. "Maybe eat, or...?" She's surprised the man stuck around with her for this long.
Petra
"Well if I'm calling you an nickname then you *Have* To call me by a nickname as well. My friends call me Al... Or Alp, or Alph." Al was ging to be insistent on this one, not taking no for an answer. "Hmmm sure what's there to eat here?" Al nods getting a bit hungry.
Scott
"Oh? If you insist, *Alph*." She smiles to him reassuringly. Alph is a cute nickname anyhow. "How about we head to the kitchen? I could ask a chef to cook us a gourmet meal. Anything that tickles you fancy, they will make." He bows to Alphonse first before starting their walk to the  .
Petra
Al smiles widely at her calling him Alph. "Oh haven't had a chef cook for me in a looong time" Al says feeling very nostolgic as he starts following Amy to the kitchen.