If there's ever been a sign that Akira needs to get out of this place, surely it's this! There's every possibility that those stains on the other boy's clothes are just from a long day working in the kitchens, but he's not sticking around to be proven wrong. He'll just usher his two Vulpix through the lounge quickly, steadfastly ignoring the eyes following them across the room.

Or, he would, except...

"Vulpix-san!" he hisses, calling out to the young Pokemon that's now bounding over, "Come back here!"

It ignores him completely, of course, heart set on chasing that Lunatone around and around the chair.