Bishop glared at the boy's response, his foot tapping faster. "So I'm a putz, am I!? That's grounds for a challenge!" he said, before Prometheus put one of his cannon arms in front of his master.<br/><br/>"Whoah, whoah there, boss. You're seriously going to fight in front of a Pokemon center? Come on, show a little common sense. It's not worth it."<br/><br/>Isaac gave another nod of agreement. "There are some things that aren't solved by fighting, whether you believe that or not."<br/><br/>"I can't believe you two are undermining me<span style="font-style: italic">now</span>." Bishop said, still glaring at the boy. "I'm not going around."<br/><br/>"This is a bad idea, Bishop." Isaac said in a serious tone. "Look, the nurse is about to escort them in."<br/><br/>"Hmmph, this isn't about that anymore. Putz indeed...it's a good thing we're near a Pokemon center, because you'll desperately need one when I'm through with you." Bishop said, his head held high with his glare still fixed.