Galian

"Don't you dare say that to me you floating donut. . .”

“. . . Don't do it.”

“Summoning Rayquaza, or someone else, at your commands could be troublesome. . . But no, we could still defeat you. . . And you do not call me a fish.”

“You psychic types are not my favorites. . . Using all those tricky moves, those sleeping tricks. . . However, no, I only fear that one thing of yours. . .”

“You. . . Wouldn't dare to do that. . . It is unfair to have others fighting your battles. . .”

“There is no way a psychic type could win against a god. . . And we would fight each other after dismissing you. . ”

“Are you sure about that . . .”

‘ Th - Thinking very loudly ? But how did you?— ‘ He decided not to further question it. Blinking a few times before rubbing at the back of his neck some. … 💧

MEEP !— That startled him some, fur even standing up. Looking over with a shocked expression some. ‘ E - Eh ? ‘