"Then perhaps you shouldn't have outright insulted me, hm~?" He replied, smirk stretching into a grin and revealing his sharp teeth. He figured this man was all talk without his ~weapons~. Then again, if he didn't have his Houndour with him, he probably would be the same.

"Oh, of course there are," Grell mused, his grin never leaving his face, "but I find watching your arrogance fade simply amusing."

With that, he waved a hand to his Houndour. "Tybalt. Leer."

Why yes, he did actually pay attention to what his Pokegear had to say after spending a good hour trying to figure out how it actually worked. The Pokemon growled a "Drrarrr!" before sending a piercing glare toward the masked man.