Scars? If you're still taking prompts
"Hey look out!" A voice called out near Allen. The Warrior didn't even have time to think about who the voice might have been speaking to when a stream of fire came rushing past the warrior's right side, just missing his head. Allen froze in shock from how close the fire had just been to him.
A much shorter blond man ran up to Allen, speaking quickly as could be. "Are you alright, sir? I'm terribly sorry! My Chansey was practicing her flame throw--" the shorter male was noticed Allen seemed out of it and frowned slightly. "Sir, are you alright?" He repeated.
Skylar looked up at this man, studying him. Without giving Allen much of a chance to possess what he had just been asked, he reached a hand up towards the black hair'd trainer's neck. "Oh my gosh, Emi did hurt you!"
Allen jerked back, snapped out of his shock when someone tried to touch his burn scar. "No, no, it wasn't your Chansey. This is old. I'm...fine," he turned to go, but found a Chansey-probably this man's-holding up an egg to him.
The pokemon cheerfully said.