Pokemon Tabletop RPG - It's Aliiiive!

Tori gets the impression from this guy and those Turtwigs that grass types just don't take shit from anyone. She is also a bit too achey from being slung across the back of a Tropius to properly yell at Clifton, so she goes to the Pokemart instead. Because grass type research.

"Do you, uh, need anything?" she asks the Tropius, seeing as he's probably too big to enter the store. Lorin can wait outside with him, or go looking for loot, or join her inside. He's his own bird, he can do what he pleases.