"Okay annddd....there we go. Perfect." The pinkette hummed as she finished packing everything she needed for this sudden job request. Unlike her soon-to-be partner, the thought of using violence to get the giant pokemon to move hadn't crossed her mind, hence why she brought along a small bag filled with various treats and snacks. If there was one thing a snorlax couldn't resist, it was food. And one as big as this was bound to be starving, right?

Finally ready to set out and tackle the task, she left the little Inn she'd booked for herself in favor of heading towards where the problem was sourced. It didn't take long to see the massive shape of the hefty pokemon, blocking up the road as though it owned it. There, she also saw someone unfamiliar to her; perhaps her partner?

Noelle offered them a wave, her lips curling into an eager smile. Although, the moment she approached, she could've sworn...yes, there was something about this guy...It was almost familiar? It made her blood feel a bit hot, but, in alarm more so than anger. It wasn't as though he unsettled her, she was just...having the faintest hint of deja vu?

Realizing she was staring at him without saying a word, she soon cleared her throat. "Uh - hi! I'm assuming you took the request too, right?" She looked back over to the slumbering beast, letting out a little hum. "Well, no worries! I got this one in the bag - like, this'll be totally easy-peasy!" She settled down onto her knees, beginning to take out the container from the bag she'd brought with her.

"Oh - I'm Noelle, by the way."

"Of course it'll work!" Her words were cheerful and gentle, though, there was a clear sense of confidence and pride - the usual of a Dragon Clan member. Revealing the cute little container, she approached the massive, sleeping pokemon. "Wakey wakey," she muttered out, shifting about the contents of the little box after opening the lid. The snorlax's nose(?) seemed to visibly sniff. It took a few moments before, finally, its loud snoring stopped. A large, clawed hand abruptly snatched the container away from the woman, who didn't flinch as she watched the creature devour the treats with a single bite. It continued to shake the box, as though expecting more to fall from it, except...none did. Like a child throwing a tantrum, the lunch box was thrown at her feet, and the snorlax was roused fully awake. Except, it was hungry.

"Uhm...sorry, that's all I have?" Noelle offered with a sheepish smile.

And now, it was hungry, and angry.

She backed away just as a large hand slammed down onto the ground where she was standing. Eyes widened slightly before they narrowed, a small huff leaving her lips. "Alright, ssooo I may have made this worse than it needed to be." She giggled nonchalantly - or, maybe it was a nervous giggle? Really, that thing was huge. "But, this is nothing I can't fix! Ah....you can battle, right? If not, I can protect you, no worries!"