“Of course ya can!” The pink haired male said through a laugh, grabbing the white haired stranger by her wrist and dragging her down the cobblestone side walk, “Ya see, a friend o’ mine got into a little situation! And I need all the help I can get to get him out, ya know!?”
“O-oh no! Y-your friend is in trouble?” She let him drag her along until she heard about his friend, and then picked up the pace, “I-I would be happy to help any way I can!” She fell silent for a moment, “W-where is your friend? Are they hurt?”
“Hurt? Naaa, Tytus is stronger than that!” he said in a strangely cheerful voice as he led the girl into the park...
To find a rather large Charizard with his head stuck in a tree.
“I dunno how it happened though, I turned my back for a second...! Maybe a minute....” the strange man muttered, scratching his head at the sight with a shrug.
