The only word to come out of Magic’s mouth was “oh…” Short, but it said everything that needed to be told about her amazement related to all those new things she was told about. A green pikachu? A demon (whatever a demon was)? This pachirisu was full of surprises. It interested her, but she had no time to time to ponder such, because her friend chose this moment to make his entrance.<br/><br/>A few seconds earlier, the pikachu had been enjoying a nice break under the shining sun breaking through the canopy, entirely obvious to whatever Magic was talking about. He couldn’t care less about the stupid and half-brained words that made it past her throat, where they should have stayed. He hated only one thing about her and all pachi in general, being that they never said something that used even a single basic of logic. It was all about “blahblahblah” this and “blahblahblah” that, non-stop and always cheerful, enough to make his ears cry in pain. Simply annoying.<br/><br/>Despite this, ignoring her couldn’t unfortunately lessen the impact of hearing his name. Listening again for the sake of being mentioned, he sighed. Another pachi? Just his luck. To when the death of all apple trees, already? Frustrated, he was about to tell her to shut up and to let him relax alone, but the second half of her sentence made him rethink his plan. Instantly, he went from annoyed to angry as he sprung back on four paws in a quick movement. Magic not liking something didn’t compute in his brain and another pachi saying something negative about him made it melt. How did that… thing… dare to say something bad about him? That rodent would see what he was made of!<br/><br/>Rushing angrily to the other side of green wall, crushing berries on his path, he made his way to the other annoyance on two paws, his cheeks sparking. “Who are you to-“ he started screaming at Triss, ready to mentally beat the pulp out of her, but wasn’t allowed to continue. Not after seeing the creature floating next to her. Taking a double take, the grumpy pikachu looked at it again, making sure he wasn’t dreaming. “The hell? A mew?” he sprouted, lowering his body and ears like a pet would in front of its master. He sure wasn’t worthy to see the feline deity, not with the past that was his. Feeling like the mew would know all everything about it with a quick reading his brain, he closed his eyes, waiting for punishment of some kind.<br/><br/>Truth to her cheery nature, Magic hadn’t had this reaction from seeing the cat. To her, it felt like she was given a gift coming from her elders, a present she had no choice but to accept. The pachi nodded with respect to the mew, this innocent smile returning on her muzzle. “Hi, great mew Ultima! I’m VX-008, but my friends call me Magic, because human given names are not fun!” She told him that with no regret, knowing that revealing her human given name was just a matter of being really nice to him, as mew already know everything. Sparky always told her that her human given name was something nobody had to know, but the situation here was exceptional. When facing a god, it felt like she could tell it everything. Maybe he would give her a reward of some kind for being fully honest, something like a huge apple. A squirrel could dream.