Jeremiah
"I'm careful when I say the Chairman is a good man. He seems like an okay guy to me, though. But for some, I know he's grinding on their gears." At least he knew for Piers, but that's something political he doesn't want to get over at breakfast. "I- I just don't like eating, alright?" He admits. "But desserts sounds amazing. Anything like a moist croissant will do." He gets up from his seat. "I'm not a fan of the cold, but ice cream sounds good right about now, too." Meanwhile, Duraludon seems to be liking the attention from Harley as an apparent happy blush cover its metal face. Raihan felt warm at this sight. "Lucario is a really well-known Pokémon, I'm not surprised." Score, there's actually an ice cream machine. But it only has two flavors: vanilla and chocolate. It didn't really matter for the dragon-type trainer as he grabbed a bowl and started the machine. It was jammed.

"Duraludon is a sweet 'offense and defense' kinda Pokémon and I love him for that. But not only because of battling, it's because he's someone special to me. Well, I can say that about everyone." He tests the machine one more time before it finally pour his vanilla flavored ice cream. "He's my main man, but Trapinch- er, Flygon, was my first Pokémon. Mr. Skyscraper here is actually the last to join my team when I was on my gym challenge." As he returns to the table, he was already scooping the ice cream up to his mouth while Duraludon silently *Stares.* Raihan notices this and stops. He instead feeds his steel/dragon-type buddy. "They're all precious. I don't know what I'd do without them~"

At his peripheral, he sees the manager of the restaurant none so pleased with a Pokémon in its diner. More importantly, one that isn't too small. Raihan shook his head at this man as if apologizing. He'd have to return Duraludon *Soon*. Right now, the Pokémon is glee from the sweet treat in its mouth.
Ralph
Harley simply chuckled and continued on with Raihan to go get some dessert. "You? Not a fan of eating? I've perceived you as having so much in common with Leon... And he's an eater." She replied, watching as he attempted to get chocolate. ".... Hah. It's a summer getaway, though, so ice cream's pretty good about this time. Maybe we ought to go to the ice cream parlor since that thing is jammed." She suggested, grabbing a slice of cheesecake anyways.

"Ah, Duraludon does seem super sweet. Not the kind of Pokémon you'd expect that personality from." She replied, thinking about who she thought was her favorite. "Hmmm... I can't really pick a favorite, but Copperajah is such a gentle giant. Super powerful, too. Sometimes I wish I could just, get a big ol' saddle and take her around town. It's not easy to travel on an 8 foot Pokémon, though. Not in most towns."

She then looked around and found some strawberries to add on top of the cheesecake - the ones that had a bit of a syrup consistency with it. A tad bit of whipped cream was also added on top. On the side, she found a vegan dessert, meaning it was most likely good for a Pokémon as well. She grabbed a couple on a small plate and offered it out to Raihan before grabbing another one. "Ought to hand this to Duraludon. Not quite a poketreat, but its vegan, so it ought to be good."
Jeremiah
He looks up from admiring Duraludon as it continues to nip at the ice cream. "Well now you know we're different. Sure, there's some same, but I have, uh..." He trails off, not wanting to say it. He's not a completely skinny guy. He'll eat *If he has to.* Otherwise, it's like a task to him. "Having to see Lee eat a lot makes me sick. I don't like going to buffets with him." He says this with a laugh. He enjoys the champion's company, but anything involving food will receive the eye rolls. Scooping up more ice cream for his clunky friend, Raihan agreed with Harley on going to the ice cream parlor. "He gets that a lot. Dura is a tough boy, but he'll crack under kindness." Flashing Harley a peace sign, he smiles his toothy grin. "Blame it on the one who raised him.

"Heck, that sounds like fun! Maybe you can go into the forest and try that out. Can I maybe get a ride too? Heh, I wouldn't mind being eight feet taller~" Knowing his height, it'll be a transformation of some sort. "Why not? Take her on a spin around here. People love Pokémon more than humans-" He spots the glare of the manager *Again* As Harley places the plate of vegan desserts for Duraludon. Its beak scraped along the porcelain plate as it gobbled it up, head first. Raihan can see the cringed expression of the manager as a terrible sound whined from friction. "Y'know what, Har, maybe it's time we get moving." He felt bad for his partner Pokémon getting the stink eye just because its not etiquette enough.
Ralph
She simply chuckled a bit. "I bet he eats sloppily... Thatll do it for ya. But, with a kicking metabolism, it makes sense that he eats a lot. Plus, food tastes good. If food was just made for sustenance, then it wouldnt taste so amazing~" She swooned, eating her cheesecake a bit. "Yeah, I could tell when I complimented him~ all flustered." She teased, letting her Perserker out of his ball and offering a Poketreat. "How about yall make friends? Perserker, meet Duraludon."

She then nodded at the idea of taking a trip through the forest. They could find a nice clearing for Copperajah to fit. "Yeah- that sounds cool. So, ice cream parlor first then? Then to the forest?" She asked, starting to notice the looks between Raihan and the manager. "... What's with Pokemon and getting us kicked out? Happened with Piers too- his poor Zangoose managed to throw a bowling ball in the ceiling." She explained, standing up and eating the cheesecake more like a handheld item, though she removed any messy items on top. "Yeah- let's head out and figure out where we go next-"