"call me mister conrad."

he added mister in front of his surname this time so he sounds more like an important person.

"shouldn't you be introducing yourself too?"

"i'm looking for..."

his eyes wander for a good excuse. he doesn't really have any objective about being in this certain place besides maybe kill time after someone reprimanded him for breaking a vase. the wilds probably weren't the smartest choice to hang out while he lets things cool off, but he wasn't the smartest thing to begin with anyways.

the sigilyph catches his attention. it was weird and creepy, but it was there when he needed it. his hands point towards the wild pokemon, and then to this 'mister wick'. "that one!" he exclaims with pride. his hands go for a pokeball and quick draws his shroomish to go against the flying-type.

"spore!"

a cloud of sleep inducing pollens lingered in the air. priam tugged the hem of his shirt towards his nose to act as a makeshift mask and watches the sigilyph drop on the ground. priam walks over it, deep in its slumber, and drops a pokeball from a free fall as he attempts to capture it.

"thank you, thank you. it's no biggie." he sweeps his hair back, and then looks away to the distance. "i'm just great at doing things like that, i suppose."

taking his hand from his head, he quickly bounds over to where the pokeball containing the sigilyph was to pick it up. he pockets it and then stares at his shroomish, contemplating on whether to return her back to her ball or not. he shrugs, deciding it was fine to have her out and about.

"hey, hey!" he chants as he returns to mister wick, not unlike a kid looking for attention. "are you looking for another pokemon or is that all you wanted?"