<div class="floatleft">(https://i.ibb.co/C1RD7nw/ef1b51f624285f52e2426a1b0f534292.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Daiki Gorro<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Upper Deck of S.S. Anne<br/><strong>With:</strong>Selena & Her Team<br/><strong>Notes:</strong><span class="bbc_u"><em>Teasing:</em></span><br/><strong>Pokémon:</strong>Totodile & Snorunt<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.ibb.co/jG3LXjd/0b058447222626a1455c737487f2154f59ed4214-hq.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.ibb.co/0XcDn9p/chibidex-158-totodile-by-seviyummy-dcasn6i-250t.png)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/qhaKUWB.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/qhaKUWB.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/qhaKUWB.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/qhaKUWB.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><hr/><hr/><br/>The woman,<strong>Selena</strong>, introduced herself and her Pokemon to him. Daiki’s golden eyes happened to fall upon her once more. She’d extended her hand out to him. His eyes lingered upon her for some time. At first, caution colored his expression. Soon, however, it seemed to melt away as a confident smirk surfaced. Angling back in her general direction, he reached out and shook her hand. His grip was firm. Her hand was soft. Almost half a foot taller, Daiki towered over this new acquaintance.<br/><br/>Snorunt gave an impressive yawn for a Pokemon of his size. His cone-shaped body almost disappeared beneath the young man’s jacket as he snuggled in closer to his Human’s warm skin. In an effort to obtain more comfort, he tucked his head beneath the padding of Daiki’s headphone and used it as a pillow.<br/><br/>Looking down past Selena, Daiki made note of her Pokemon. He was familiar with them and what they would soon evolve into.<strong>“Interesting team.”</strong>His voice was deep. Golden eyes looked beneath his own leg. There was a Totodile gripping upon his pants. Daiki gently shook his leg.<strong>“Introduce yourself.”</strong>His command fell upon his Pokemon.<br/><br/>The skittish Totodile was reluctant to leave the safety of his trainer.<strong>“Totodile?”</strong>Anxiety was present in his croaking voice. Looking up, however, there was no sympathy in his trainer’s gaze. Reluctance was in the small croc’s every move. He released his trainer’s leg before timidly stepping out from behind him. Totodile looked at the two other Pokemon. Once their attention was on him, he froze. Like a small child, Totodile looked up towards his guardian. Daiki’s eyes were expectant. Totodile found no refuge. Totodile whined, but then turned back to the other Pokemon. Nervously, he pressed his clawed fingers together and looked down at his feet. He spoke, though so softly he could barely be heard.<strong>“To to. Totodile. Dile dile.”</strong>His energy was the polar opposite of his trainer’s commanding nature.<br/><br/>Daiki rolled his eyes to express his dissatisfaction, then sighed.<strong>"Don't mind him. We're working on his confidence."</strong>His voice held no anger. More like an older brother looking over the growth of a younger sibling. Daiki then refocused on<strong>Selena</strong>once more.<strong>“What brings you to Arcaia?”</strong>He slipped a tease into his inquiry.<strong>“You don’t strike me as the battling type? Here to do some casual sightseeing?”</strong><br/>