Susan
Fresh air, new place, new people! 

Frankly he was excited to be here. A roller- wait no- TWO Roller bags, a backpack and his coat. New hair style, a ponytail resting on his right shoulder. He sprinted over to the large waiting area. Big windows with little seats to enjoy the sunlight slithering in. Oh, he loved it! He exhaled sharply as he smiled. Taking in his surroundings
Justine
Among his surroundings, was an... Extremely tall lady with mint green hair his and unphesant, holdong a cup of water and a cup a shaved ice. 
The man seemed to be feeding its unfezant the ice, holding it down to the pokemons beak as it deaperatly shoveled it down its throat. Which certainly was happening just... There in an airport.
Susan
Wally looked over at the tall person- Green hair? Maybe they're related!- or- Maybe its just someone who has green hair...

Either way it wouldn't hurt to speak to them, right? Though- he did find it odd the person was just- feeding their pokemon in an airport. '*Wouldn't a mall make more sense for that type of stuff?'* He thought to himself

"Hello!- I couldn't help but notice the green hair- I'm sure you were invited here too- Oh- Where are my manners- I'm Wally! Wally Tobias Mitsuru Hamilton!" He held his hand out for a shake. Sweet, sweet little boy
Justine
The person looked up, blinking a few times. How interesting, a young lad showing up to speak with him! It smiled and waved, thinking up of how to reply.

"N," He replied. "My name is N." They took Wallys hand and gave it a slightly aggresive shake. "It's nice to meet you, Wally. I see we both have very similar hair, if thats really what brought you up to me."
*"Short boy! Haha!"* The unphesant squaked.
"Don't be rude, ma'am." He poked the bird, rolling his eyes.
Susan
' "N? Is it short for something?- oh and it is! Are we related?" He asked innocently. Though a little surprised by the slightly aggressive shake. 

"Oh! And that Unfezeant too! Its a rather cool bird- though I don't know what they said-"'
Justine
"She called you short." He chuckled a little, rolling his eyes. "She can be a little mean."

The thought of suddenly meeting a relative was nice. Perhaps a cousin or a younger brother. But... He knew it was very unlikely deep down in his soul. It was just hair.
"I just liked to be called N, is all." He decided. "Do you need help looking for anything, my friend?"