Windy
The source of the smoke slowly turned, facing a white-clad man who was either a mafia member or just really fancy himbo. It slowly floated towards him, staring appraisingly at his jewelry as if it personally approved of his choices. Meanwhile, its trainer wondered why it was trailing off all of a sudden, and he followed with a huff, "Well now."

He looked up at Glace with a shady glance, a bunch of things running through his mind. "Nice gems", he remarked, pointing with a gloved hand at the brooch; he would probably ask about them if it weren't for the fact that he was hopelessly lost, and he cleared his throat, "So uh, what brings you to a place like this? You don't look like the scruffy type". Sigil slightly cocked his head to the side, "Unless..."
Nina
*Glace was having a nice stroll... Again. He took a lot of strolls to clear his mind. Was he in a alley? Oui. Why? Simple, ice cream order. Glace loved ice cream as much as he loved his mother... Okay maybe more. He had gotten the text from the ice cream seller. It was trusted ice cream, don't worry. Nothing shady. Well he was in a ally. But, anything for ice cream. Glace was wearing a white stripped trenchcoat today, with a diamond necklace and a pair of lacey white cloves. A pair of black pants and white boots and boom. Fashion skills. And too top that off, a diamond brooch. Damn boy. Now back to the deal at hand. As he walked in the alley he saw, smoke? Glace had seen smoke before, oui, many times in fact. His dad was a heaver smoker who loved his cigars more than him.*

*Glace jumped a bit. He placed a hand on his chest to chil out ~~get it~~. He eyed the man in front of him," Oui. I'm just on my way to get something." He was ready run out of there if he happened to even t o u c h him. Overdramatic as always. Glace tried to maintain a calm look and manner. He made sure to balance his voice, so he didn't sound on the edge. If this man mugged him-*
Windy
Fancy clothes, trench coat, and a certain something to acquire, definitely a mafia man. Sigil looks a tad suspicious, could there be some sort of... Activity in the island? Well, he can't exactly talk, but he can probe, "You're out to get something? In a place like this? A bit suspicious". He holds his gaze, the galarian weezing at his side looking *Twice* As suspicious as it judgingly puffs out steam.
Nina
*Glace raised a brow," Are you accusing me of being part of something? Yes I am part of Alola's Elite 4, but nothing more. Hey I ryhmed-" He put a hand on his hip. Oh my God don't have a brawl Glace can only slap peoples face. Glace had some worried thoughts now. And the smoke was terrible. Like chile please.*
Windy
"Hm? Oh no no, l didn't accuse of you of anything at all. If it isn't anything unscrupulous, mind telling me what it is?", he asked, taunt and ready to leap like a hissy rat if things got ugly. While the other man looked flamboyant and somewhat harmless, people in trench coats are either incredibly hapless or somehow have a machine gun stuffed in there; Sigil did not want to take his chances. "I could perhaps help you, once l stop being lost, that is", the weezing stopped blowing steam, and has settled on looking at the two converse with a judging look.
Nina
*Glace tensed up a bit," I need more ice cream and I know a guy who makes the best." As he spat it out Glace was doing a idle movements. It was a tendancy of his. Now he noticed the intense look of the man. Like um, do I lOoK liKe- Ahem. Glace just wanted his ice cream but nOo... God he's being bipolar now. Glace was starting to get aggitated by this encounter.*
Windy
His look devolves into pure confusion, "Wh-", he takes several moments to process it, like someone told him the baby was him with no context whatsoever. Sigil noticed his weezing being a bit of a bitch and recalled it back to an odd, pure black pokeball with dark blue linings, "Uh, are you alright?". He steps back a bit, "Apologies for the misunderstanding", he deftly said, "But l haven't seen anyone in this area for a while, and l've been here for hours"
Nina
*He nodded. See? Mistunderstanding," Yeah your Wheezing was a bit too much for me. It's okay now." Glace pulled at one of his gloves to make it tighter," I shall be on my way now... What's your name? Not to be nosey." Ice cream, here comes Glace.*
Windy
Oh boy, daddy or mommy issues? A bit hard to tell, "Huh, you could have said so earlier", he suddenly scrambled up the alley wall, balancing on the thin edge, "The name's Sigil... See you, l suppose"
Nina
*Omg. Glace watched," Wow... Ahem, I'm Glace. Au revoir." Glace hurried out of there while checking his phone with the text of 'Where r u!?!??!'. He sighed deeply in relife. That was very intense and he didn't like that.*
Donnie
`they outta tgeree`