Douglas
Naoto would chuckle and think for a moment. "A friend who is single?" He would rub his chin. "Now that I think of it, I do believev an old friend of mine from the Kalos region is set to arrive here in the next week or so. A really hard boiled man but once you get to know him he'll really open up. He's somewhat a hopeless romanictic but a true Lumiosian." Naoto would chuckle as he reminisced about his frined. "I could introduce you if you would liek though he is abit older in years, but still a chatch none the less." Naoto would playfully wink. Naoto would watch the Milotic continue to splash around, admiring their zest and enjoyment. "I should also ask you what is it that you look for in a porentail partner."
Jill
Florence gave careful thought as she ran Naoto's question in her mind. Her body moved back to her previous position with one hand resting while the other moved towards her chin. Her lips pursed slightly and her gaze moved like the splashing waves that Milotic kept creating. Slowly, her lips transformed into a devious and confident smile. Her semblance now had playful poise, the kind that would scare most men. Embracing the daring nature of what she was going to say, Florence confidently crossed her legs. The sparkling essence in her eyes became fire, ever burning as they locked on Naoto. "Naoto darling," Her lips moved slowly as she paced her words with a certain slyness lacing her words. The way she spoke made it seem like she had the power to halt time with her voice. In turn, her eyes shot through their target, sending a cold flame through any individual's body. It was, for a more descriptive idea, a slow-burning chill that spread throughout the body. A cold feeling would manifest at the tips of one's fingers but, as it reached the center of one's body, it would gradually become a roaring flame of uncertainty and curiosity.

However, Florence was feeling the same emotions as the outcome of her next words created a future of uncertainty. She knew Naoto well but not enough to know how he would feel after she stated her thoughts. Nevertheless, she let the words flow with charming poise. "Your friend sounds charming," Her gaze unlocked for a split second as she paused for a moment, "But I'm lookin' for someone like you." Her gaze washed over Naoto as she leaned closer. Had she felt audacious, she would've held Naoto's chin for good measure. However, the shifting uncertainty in her heart did not allow her that action. "I think," She paused and shook her head causing her azure locks to bounce lightly, "I know I want you." Florence's words fell with heavy force and, if they were tangible, would have sunk to the bottom of the pool with incredible weight. "You're the only person, besides me," She clarified that fact with quick resolve, "That makes me feel like a queen. Your words inspire me and your resolve is enough to make anyone swoon." At this point, Florence had an endearing smile on her crimson brushed semblance. It was a rare sight for Florence to complemented someone to this level, to be so free of any sass or playful tones in her voice. She was being completely genuine, fierce in the sincerity of her words.

Milotic halted her aquatic prance, observing the moment with uncharacteristic diligence. Altaria, who had been napping, woke up with the diligence of a knight being called to war. Florence, evidently, cared about Naoto. Yet, Altaria and Milotic were ready to toss the man aside if he managed to break Florence's heart. Any conscious creature could feel the dragon and serpent's gaze for they felt like searchlights homing in on a possible target.
Douglas
Naoto would display his own rare signs as his face would be shaded by a deep blush. Bringing his hand to his cheek, he was flabbergasted and a bit unsure how to responde. Her words were much to kind, even for the like of him, and he had never recieved such a straight forward answer. He would remain silent for a few moments, reflecting on his own reflection in the pool below. "Florence..." He would say softly. He would begin to responde but would cut himself off to regroup and regather his own words.

From their perch under an umbrella, Fu has experianced every emotion in a matter of seconds and was now in a tizzy. They would carefully slide over to Naoto's bag and quickly begin looking for something. They would push deeper in dissapearing as a whole, and after a few seconds a burst of light would release a cold blast of air as graceful and refined figure of a Frostlass appeared. Sayuri looked around in disdain, clearly being another of Naoto's companions that cared little for water. They would shoot Fu, who was now just reemerging from the bag, a nasty look as if asking why they were disturbing their rest. Fu would try their best to exsplain the situation but it soon became clear that they hadn't fully grasped what was happening themselves. The Frostlass would sigh and float their way to their trainer but would remain a few yards away, seeing the situation at hand. The would mearly chuckle, having a better knack for reading the room compared to the younger Chimecho. Though the Frstlass would take note at how quickly the opposit party seemed ready to back up the female in question. Perhaps they would do well to stay on gaurd themselves.

Naoto would take a moment to nod to the Frostlass, appreciating their appearance which seemed to help him calm his nerves. He would place a hand on Florence. "You know I have had simulair thoughts about you as well since arriving her on the island, but before I would like having at a go with facing the world with you by my side, I want to see our friendship mature and blossom even more as is. You say your washed up but I believe your career and journey are just beginning." He would place a hand on her cheek and would move her face close enough to plant a kiss on the opposit cheek. "This is not a rejection because I would happily say yes in a heart beat, but that in the end would be selfish of me. You have wings to fly, Florence. WIngs that I believe can carry you to unimaginable heights. I want to see how high you can go, and when all is said and done. I will be there to catch you."
Jill
"Naoto," Florence spoke in an airy whisper. Her gaze remained fixed on the man before her as she cupped his cheeks within her palms. The softness of his skin was inviting, more so now that she had been open about her feelings. Overall, Florence had a soft look to her, as if Naoto's word had taken her breath away. However, that wasn't Florence's nature. She was known for being fierce, prepared to do whatever she wanted when she wanted. So, she dropped a hand from Naoto's cheek and placed the other on his chin with a firm yet gentle grasp. Her eyes gave off intense vibrancy as her determination sparked off. One could say that she was ready to compete with the sun itself. Following her initial call, Florence spoke once more. "You can't expect to kiss a lady like that and NOT have her fall in love more," Her voice remained composed with emphatic flair befit of a queen. "Plus," She leaned closer, holding on to the deck's edge with her free hand, "Maybe I want you to be selfish this one time. I wouldn't mind having someone to fly with." Florence sweetly gave him a kiss on the forehead, loosening her grasp. Yes, she wanted to kiss Naoto but she didn't want to intrude on his space more than she already had. He was still her friend after all.