Illyana's face turned beet red, her cheeks burning. Trying to control herself - especially trying to ignore how warm he felt on top of her - she managed to stammer out, "well I probably should've seen this coming, huh?"<br/><br/>She was surprised to see an Eevee, but frankly...after those ears and tail and soft voice he seemed perfect. He didn't look tall like Ignis either, perhaps only a few inches taller than her. Everything about him just gave off an air or comfort and warmth. Peaceful, almost. Reminded her of a teddy bear. "...hey," Illyana finally responded, realizing they'd been staring at each other for a few moments now. He didn't seem to mind, though. And she wasn't sure she minded the way his thighs and hips and... everything else felt.<br/><br/>"So uh...I'm Illyana, and - I'm so sorry about this!" She reached up and pulled him into a tight hug, wrapping her arms around him and running his fingers through his thick curls, pulling his face right into her silk-clad cleavage and taking in his scent, just a bit. And almost a split second later, she let him go and rolled out from under him, burying her face in a pillow, mostly mortified. Mostly, she was just mad at herself. Really, had she no self control? She was meant to be the leader here, not some lovesick child!<br/><br/>She finally looked up at him after a minute. "We don't mention this." Her voice was shaky, but stern. Illyana pulled her top to cover herself properly again, and sat up in bed. "Um, ahem. So I'm your trainer. The name's Illyana, and you're now on the team that's gonna be the best!" She gave him a thumbs up, pouring in the extra energy to get over any residual embarrassment. "You're an Eevee, right? It's great to meet you, Enso!"