[Tug! Tug! Tug! Come on, Gold, Chobo wants to leave!



On second thought, she's going to go preen Silver. He needs to look nice.]

Something like that. Maybe she's got the idea that he's not like her, see, but they share something in common so she just kind of suspends the rest of it. [Shrug! He's heard of different Pokémon living with each other like that, and Silver's pretty much a Sneasel-Weavile child too, so.] Chobo definitely took to him faster than she did me though.