It wasn't necessarily a surprise to the man he came to visit after his shipment to Hoenn. But hey, he needed a location so he could actually get a proper reunion with his bro. A skewer hung from his lips as he finished the last of his beef yakitori. Matteo had to admit that Hoenn had a hell of a cuisine to it. He could definitely get used to living in this place for a bit. The wooden skewer wiggled a bit between his teeth.

It took a hot minute, but he finally found the warehouse that Magnus had texted him about. Place was in decent shape, he had to give the fellow himbo some credit. Did he have security on the place? As he stood outside the door, he could hear something on the inside. As he listened closer, it sounded like a restless pokemon on the other side. The loud, disgruntled 'boof's sounded like some sort of dog. Hopefully the thing was friendly.

Thumbs slid against the screen of his rotom phone as he swipe-typed a reply to the person on the other end of the conversation:

Jack motherfuckin Magnus
Maggie and the ferocious beast
Cheddar Jack cheese
AYO OPEN THE FUCK UP

Juxtaposed to a saint, Matteo's patience was more like a ticking timebomb. The wooden skewer was plucked from his lips as he carefully began to work on the lock. After the click confirmed he managed to pick it, the door slid open and soon he was ass over head as the pokemon on the other end tackled him. A laugh immediately tore itself from his chest like a breath that had been knocked out of him.

"Ay, heel, heel!" he laughed.

Maybe he should've been more panicked by the sudden jump. But his dumbass assumed that the pokemon was excited cause it could smell another yakitori skewer in his pockets.

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