Valorie's father was a little weird. Was he trying to make a joke? Because Kilik is still trying to find his sense of humor. Maybe another time. Right now, Valorie was speaking to his father, & the whole
fanbase thing didn't cut it for Kilik. He didn't really hang with Valorie that long, but he doesn't mind getting to know her at least.
At the moment, Kilik looked around while Valorie spoke to her father. He heard things about Thanksgiving, & his throat choked. He swallowed hard, trying not to think about it very much. That's the last time he stays silent. Tentou finished his smoothie & looked at the business-looking guy. He hoped he could have more.
Has a Pokemon ever came out of it's Pokeball on its own? Maybe, maybe not. One thing's for sure, Kilik had to put a lock on one. Say, Mistress's Pokeball. That's right, she came out for fun. She transformed to that resembling Valorie. "Let's battle! I'm Valorie, & I love smoothies, Pokemon & Mark. I also didn't expect my daddy to be here! Not to mention-"
Kilik tackled Mistress down & she just laughed. "Enough with the tricks!" Mistress easily agreed & went back to her Pokeball. Kilik got up & shook his head, looking down with his right hand on his face. "What am I gonna do with her..." he mumbled. He'd definitely hate to see Mark & Valorie's reaction to that little show, yet he couldn't resist to know anyway.
Kilik took a notice at Kiyoko, who took a slight resemblence of Valorie's clothes when he became the little boy. He was pretty cute, but Kilik wouldn't admit that, ever. Hopefully Kiyoko could come to trust Kilik, sooner or later. Anyway, it seemed there was a strange smell around. That smell was a battle coming. Were Valorie & Mark gonna battle? Looks like Kilik was gonna get a front row seat on their skills!