[Impmon's not sure what's worse, the faux concern, the bending-at-the-waist thing, or the plain fact that Henry's actually there, without the benefit of being behind the Pokegear's screen this time.]
I'm fine!
[He awkwardly scrambles to his feet, managing to not slip again... which still doesn't put him anywhere remotely near Henry's height. He doesn't even have to un-bend that much, if at all.]
Fan-freakin'-tastic! I just LOVE gettin' attacked by freakin' dogs in the morning!
[And speaking of, his Tyrunt finishes off the Grunt's Poochyena and comes bounding back over, snuffling at Impmon for a second before bouncing around Henry's feet, crying excitedly. However Impmon might feel, it's having the time of its LIFE right now.]
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[Impmon's not sure what's worse, the faux concern, the bending-at-the-waist thing, or the plain fact that Henry's actually there, without the benefit of being behind the Pokegear's screen this time.]
I'm fine!
[He awkwardly scrambles to his feet, managing to not slip again... which still doesn't put him anywhere remotely near Henry's height. He doesn't even have to un-bend that much, if at all.]
Fan-freakin'-tastic! I just LOVE gettin' attacked by freakin' dogs in the morning!
[And speaking of, his Tyrunt finishes off the Grunt's Poochyena and comes bounding back over, snuffling at Impmon for a second before bouncing around Henry's feet, crying excitedly. However Impmon might feel, it's having the time of its LIFE right now.]