[It's at this time that Weavile peeks around the corner, and Silver nods at him to come over. It's now or never, huh.]

I got the last Casteliacone. I tried to give it to you, but you didn't want to take it.

[And Weavile hands over exactly that- it's a Casteliacone, kept cold enough to seem like it just came out of the stand. (Good ice weasel, best friend.)]

And I got the last one today. I was hoping for two, but...

[Nerves nerves nerves nerves-]

Maybe you'll take it this time.

[He offers the Casteliacone over.



On top of it is a ring.]